Trusting Sam
At home the next day, the video tape hidden in the back of my closet, I tried calling Sam.
No answer.
My cell rang at three in the afternoon.
“Seth,â? my moms voice was frantic, “Seth honey, I’m at the hospital. Somethings happend to Brett.â?
“What!!,â? I said shocked, “Mom, what happened?â?
“He went to work this morning. He was unloading the truck in the alley of his store. Someone jumped him, beat him with a baseball bat. O, my God Seth, the doctors said he’s critical,â? she cried hystericaly.
I didn’t know what to say to that. She asked me to get the kids to my aunts house and come to the hospital as soon as possible.
I called Sams cell. “Dude, where have you been. Something happened to my moms boyfriend. He’s in the hospital.â?
“That’s a good thing, right?,â? Sam said casually.
“Sam,â? I said, “You didn’t do this did you?â?
“Do you trust me Seth?,â? Sam asked.
“Of course,you know I do,â? I responded.
“Seth,â? Sam said, “you’re free, let it go, I tried to fix things for you. He went at me with a bat.â?