The house on Hope Street by Danielle Steel

Author:Danielle Steel [Steel, Danielle]
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction, Love stories, General, Romance, Domestic fiction, Widows, Sagas, Mothers and sons, San Francisco (Calif.), Contemporary, Christmas stories, Fiction - Romance, Romance - Contemporary, Romance: Modern, working, Accident victims, Physicians, Widowhood, Bereavement, California; Northern
ISBN: 9780440237006
Publisher: Random House, Inc.
Published: 2001-07-03T17:57:44.616000+00:00

The House On Hope Street

Chapter 7

Liz slept fitfully for a few hours in the waiting room where Bill Webster had left her, and was back at Peter’s bedside before he woke up. And when Peter did wake up he had a tremendous headache, and complained about the brace and the pain at the back of his neck.

Webster came and checked on him at six o’clock in the morning, as he had every hour all through the night. But everything looked fine to him. The neurosurgeon came back later that morning, and seemed pleased with what he saw. He told Liz that her son was a very lucky boy.

She helped the nurses bathe him, and they started him on clear fluids, and in the early afternoon, she went home for a while. The others were still anxious about him, and the girls had a million questions, but as soon as she got home, Liz realized that Jamie was nowhere to be found. She asked Carole about it, who said that she hadn’t seen him since breakfast, and when Liz searched the house, she found him sitting quietly in his room.

“Hi, sweetheart, what are you doing up here all by yourself?” She was worried about him, and even more so when he turned to look at her and she could see the devastation on his face. Just seeing him that way made her heart sink like a rock. She went to sit beside him on the floor and took his hand in her own. “Peter said to send you his love. He’s going to try and come home soon.” But Jamie just shook his head, as two tears rolled slowly down his cheeks into his lap.

“No, he’s not. He’s gone, like Daddy. I had a dream about him last night.”

“Look at me,” she said, turning his face gently toward her, and looking straight into his eyes. “I’m not lying to you, Jamie. Peter is going to be fine. He hurt his neck and he has a brace on it, and a big, big headache. But I promise you, he’s coming back.” There was a long silence between them, as the child searched her eyes.

“Can I see him?” He still looked pretty scary, with tubes everywhere, and monitors flashing and beeping, but she couldn’t help wondering if it would be better for Jamie to see him and know for certain that his brother was alive.

“If you really want to. There are a lot of machines around him, they make funny noises, and he has tubes in his arms.”

“What kind of tubes?” Jamie looked curious but less frightened.

“Kind of like straws.” That was close enough.

“Will they let me see him?” There were no children allowed in the ICU, but she decided to ask Bill Webster, and explain the situation to him. He told her he’d be on duty that evening, and she had promised Peter she’d be back to spend the night.

“I’ll ask,” she promised, and then gently pulled the child into her arms. “I love you, Jamie.

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