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Leave Me Alone - Part 4

I carefully pulled up the car in a tight parking space near the door. "Am I straight?" I asked myself. I opened the car door. "Oh, god, the car ain't straight!" I reversed and entered the space again, this time quickly turning the wheel carefully to the left. I opened the door. "Oh, DAMN!" I yelled. "It'll just have to do!" I got out of the car, locked it, and entered the office.

"Hey Maisie," I said to my friend who worked next to me. "Hey Phoebe!" she replied. "You're in a bright mood today, huh, Maiz?" I asked. "Yeah, sure! I have a new boyfriend!" she giggled. "Oh, do tell!" I replied. "You'll see!!" "When?" I asked, but Maisie just swivelled back around in her chair and got back to work.

I looked carefully at Maisie. "Um, Maisie, do I know you from somewhere?" I asked. "Yes, of course I do, we've been working together for six months!" she laughed. "No, Maiz..." I thought hard. "You... You did something weird..." I said. "What do you mean?" asked Maisie. "You were holding a brick... something to do with a brick..." Maisie suddenly looked embarassed. "No, I didn't. I did something... bad involving a brick but I put th past behind me," she said quickly and started tidying papers. "Okay, confess, May!" I asked. I was excited because I thought maybe my memory was coming back to me!

"Oh, okay... I did a bad thing... About eight months ago. I... My friend, Nina, found out where Michael Jackson lived..." "Wait!" I interupted. "Who's Michael Jackson? The name rings a bell but I don't, know." Maisie's mouth dropped open. "You've never heard of him? Y'know, he sings the new song, um, Dangerous." "OH I always wanted to know who sang that!" Maisie giggled. "Well now you know. He also sings Thriller, Bad, stuff like that... Anyways, I was mad about him at the time. I collected all different versions of his albums, I had posters, t-shirts, videos, you know... Allsorts really. And I went to his house, but the security wouldn't let me in. So I got mad and picked up a brick. I meant to throw it at the security man - I had a problem at the time, OK - and I missed and hit the window! But then I seen Michael by the window so I threw another brick. But then a girl appeared by the window and the brick hit her on the back and she fell over. I thought I'd killed her, so I just ran away... That will always haunt me... That incedent... I never knew if I'd killed the girl... I could have given her memory loss for the rest of her life at the very least."

"No, that girl just got her memory back. And you didn't kill her. That girl, the girl you threw the brick at, was me."

TO BE CONTINUED..........................................

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