Graham laughed. His father was right; Grady’s whereabouts were none of Roxy’s business. They finally agreed on something.
“Does your brother like this lady?”
“Don’t know, Dad. Grady and I haven’t spoken much over the past few months.” His father mumbled something under his breath and went back to being quiet until they arrived at the hospital.
Because it was visiting hours, they didn’t need to check in with security. Graham made sure to walk side by side with his father to prevent him from running off. He felt like he was herding cattle trying to get his father to go where he needed him to. When they arrived at the doors to the intensive care unit, Graham pressed the button, like he had done many times over the past couple of weeks, and gave his name and waited for the doors to open. They walked in through the second set and followed the path toward Grady’s room.
“George,” Johanna breathlessly said when she saw her husband. She left her son’s bedside and wrapped her arms around George. “I’m so happy you’re here.” Graham let his parents have their moment while he went to visit Grady.
He sat down and held his hand. Whatever nutrients the doctors fed Grady had done the job of making him not look so sickly. His cheeks had filled out, and his skin looked natural and not like death. The last time he’d seen himself in Grady was back in California, months before the accident.
“I can’t believe this is your place.” Grady walked all over the house and finally into the backyard, where he spotted a couple of women lounging by the pool. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he said to Graham.
“Benefits of having an in-ground pool.” Graham set his hand down on his brother’s shoulder and jostled him around. The twins laughed and high-fived each other.
“Damn, I can see why you love it down here.” Grady tilted his head toward the sun and smiled. “Sun, women, more women.”
Grady sat down between the women and introduced himself while Graham kept his distance. He wanted his brother to have a fun time while he visited.
“Holy shit.” Graham looked over his shoulder and smiled as his girlfriend approached. Monica had yet to meet his brother—or his parents, for that matter. When they had come for graduation, everyone had their plans, and it didn’t seem right to mix the two families at the time.
“Hey, how was work?” Graham asked as Monica sat down on his lap. Not in the chair beside him, like he would prefer.
“Good—glad to be out for the weekend.” Monica kept glancing at Grady, hinting that Graham needed to introduce them. He tapped her on the thigh, a signal to get up so he could as well.
“Grady, come meet Monica.”
Grady came over with his hand held out. “Nice to meet you. My brother talks about you nonstop.”
Monica beamed and placed her hand on Graham’s cheeks and squeezed them while making kissy faces at him. Monica was ready to take their relationship to the next level. She wanted marriage and babies and had a timeline of when it all had to happen. Graham wanted to wait, enjoy the single life, and chill with his roommates for a bit longer. Plus, he wasn’t exactly on the same page as Monica. He had lingering feelings for Rennie, which wouldn’t go away no matter how hard he tried.
Grady went back to flirting with the girls by the pool, and Monica eventually left, although she put up a stink about Graham taking Grady out to the bars later. The possessiveness Monica had over Graham was a quality he didn’t appreciate, but he knew it stemmed from his relationship with Rennie.
When evening rolled around, the Chamberlain twins and Graham’s roommates boarded a train for San Francisco and hit the town running, and Grady quickly learned what Cali life was all about.
By the time the weekend was over, Graham was exhausted. He took Grady to the airport and made him promise to come back in the fall, once fishing season concluded.
“You never made it back,” Graham said to Grady.
Dr. Field and two nurses walked in and went right over to Grady. The nurses started messing with the machines and the tubes running in and out of Grady’s body.
“We are weaning him off the sedation meds,” Dr. Field said. “Grady could wake up within hours, or it could be a day or two. We’ve done everything we can to repair some of the damage to his organs, but he is far from stable. His pancreas, liver, and kidneys are severely damaged from the continued alcohol abuse. Before he’s discharged, we’ll insert a feeding tube through his nose and into his stomach. He needs a liquid diet to maintain weight.”
“So, he can’t eat real food?” George asked.
“No, he can eat soup, ice cream, anything soft. He won’t be able to digest anything heavy. No meats, pasta, those types of things, at least for right now.”