evidence, like they say in them cop shows. Obstructing justice."
"I didn't think of that."
"You didn't think of nothing. You acting from your heart now, not your head."
"Yeah."
"No, no, that be good, you keep doing that. Good people can't out-think evil, cause evil think of things good folks can't think of. Can't enter your head what evil do."
"You'd be surprised."
"But the good heart, now, it think of good things that evil can't imagine, cause it got no heart. How about that? That be philosophy. That be deep."
Either it was too deep for Don, or not deep enough, he couldn't be sure either way. But he was glad he talked to Gladys again. That back entrance to the tunnel, that had to go before tonight. That had to be sealed off.
"You know I wish I wasn't so fat," said Gladys.
"I hear that from a lot of folks," said Don.
"I wish I could fit through that door. Wish I could go down them stairs. Wish I could be there next door."
"Why? Can't you tell what's going on from right here?"
"Oh, sure I can. But see, I never heard of something like this before. I don't think it ever happened. Somebody been living under a dead persons name for years and years, come face to face with that dead person's spirit. Who know what going to happen."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, that Sylvie spirit, it going to meet a Sylvie body. And back again. They going to know they belong together. If the Sylvie spirit still had its own body, then so what? That happen before, lots. But the Sylvie spirit got no body. What then? And that Sylvie body, it hungry for a Sylvie spirit for a long time. Want to be a soul again, not just possessed."
"You're not saying that Lissy's body might capture Sylvie's spirit," said Don.
"I not be saying nothing, I just wondering. I just thinking it be a real good thing if you tell that dead girl not to touch that Lissy when she get here."
"She might get trapped in the same body with the woman who killed her?" The idea made him sick at heart. What had he got her into?
"Just tell her keep away. She a ghost, Mr. Lark. That Lissy girl, she can't touch her if she don't want to be touched."
"Thanks for the warning," said Don.
"These ladies give you lots of warnings, you didn't listen to a one of them."
"So maybe I'm learning to listen better," said Don.
"Maybe but not likely," said Gladys. "But if you ain't dead when this is all over, you come see me, tell me what all happened. I can't see it except with the eyes of magic, and I want to know what it look like."
Don held out his hand, then walked around the bed to where she could reach it. They shook on it, though her hand was so puffy with fat that he could barely get a grip on it. "We got us a deal," said Gladys.
"Better than that," said Don. "We got us a friendship."
"Well, that's good news. Cause I know you a man look after his friends."
"No one does that better than you."
"Now you go and don't get killed if you can help it." She waggled her sausage fingers at him.
He tipped his imaginary hat to her. Then to Miz Evelyn and Miz Judea. "I'll let myself out," he said.
They bade him good-bye as well, and he headed back over to the Bellamy house.
Chapter 21 Reunion
It didn't take long to explain to Sylvie what he had done.
"Why did you call her?" Sylvie said. She looked miserable.
"There's nothing she can do to you now," said Don. "You don't have anything to be afraid of."
"Yes I do," she said. "She can kill you."
"Hey, you're living proof. Death isn't the worst thing in the world."
"Yes it is," she said. "You lose everything."
"You keep your memories," said Don. "In the end, that's all we have."
She held up her hands. "And our hands. And our feet. Our eyes. Our ears. The feel of things, the taste and smell of them." She smiled wanly. "I can't smell anything."
"We have what we have. If I'm still alive when you go, I'll remember you forever. That's how long I'll long for you."
"So I managed to hang on here long enough to ruin somebody else's life."
"Sylvie, you gave my life back to me." He reached for her, to kiss her.
She turned her head. "I don't want to kiss you, Don."
"Are you mad at me?"
"I don't