Miss Kitty brushed back her hair,
using her thumb to pin the forever lose strand behind her ear. She hated when
the hair tangled itself up in her eyebrow ring. Once, she tried growing her
hair long enough to tie it into a ponytail, but the curls constantly disobeyed,
and snaked around her brow like a devilish halo.
“Dear
Miles,” she typed into her smart phone. “I visited Chad at KMC. He is on
suicide watch, going through withdrawals and still delusional. They did let me
visit with him, but he won’t tell me anything until he can talk to Harold.”
Miles,
snacking on a Dove chocolate bar, washed his jaw, nose, ears, tail, and paws
before he sent Miss Kitty a reply message.
“Can
you buy a get well card for Chad on your way home? Harold and I will type him
up a letter, and mail it to him. That’s the best we can do in this unusual
situation.”
“Ok,”
Miss Kitty replied.
“Well,”
Harold said. Harold had his head on his shoulders, and was dressed in tan
carpenter pants, a pink t-shirt, and sandals. His blue eyes were cased in
shadows, and it looked like he had decided to try growing a beard.
“Chad
won’t discuss anything with Miss Kitty until he talks to you. He’s delusional,
suicidal, and going through withdrawals. I think we should write the bastard a
letter, Harold.”
“He’s
probably paranoid, Miles. And I doubt he’ll believe that it’s me. He did, after
all, kill me.”
Miles
scratched his ear, giving himself a few seconds to think. As far as Miles was
concerned, the powers that be should just let Chad, AKA Smack Death, kill
himself and save everyone time and energy. On the other hand, Harold needed
some kind of ending; Harold needed the truth.
“Miss
Kitty is buying a get well card. You can write the letter, Harold. I’ll type it
in. After all, you know Chad, and can provide intimate details that only you
and Chad know. We’ll print the letter out, forge your signature, and send it to
KMC. What do you think?”
Harold
sighed, which sounded like the last gasping breath of a recently hooked fish.
“Sounds like a workable plan,” Harold said.