RESURRECTION CHAPTER 1
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Resurrection Mary
By Kim EM
Copyright (c) 2000
All rights reserved
I was sober. Really, I swear it. I'd had a few drinks earlier in
the evening, but that was a few hours ago, and I was past their
effects. If I had been drunk, or even slightly tipsy, the whole
thing might have made more sense to me.
I was heading home from an office Halloween party down in the
loop, and was traveling down Archer Avenue, heading southwest
past the Frito plant. The plant was, well, pretty noticeable. The
whole area smelled like burnt Fritos. And please, don't ask me
how I know what burnt Fritos smell like; it's a long story and
not very pretty.
I was just at the Chicago city limits when I saw a young girl
standing by the side of the road. Now I don't usually stop for
hitchhikers, but it was around 10 PM, and this was a pretty rough
area. Lots of bikers and rednecks, and not really a safe place
for a young, blonde hitchhiker.
I pulled over near where she stood, rolled down the window, and
asked, "Are you in trouble? Do you need a ride?"
She looked puzzled for an instant, then her face cleared and she
nodded silently. I gestured for her to get in.
She pulled the door open and slid in, pulled the door shut, and
turned to me. "Thanks. I've been standing there for quite a
while, hoping to find a ride."
I pulled back into traffic, and asked, "Where are you headed?"
She had that puzzled look again for a second, and then with a bit
of a catch stated "7600 South Archer." She got quiet, and stared
out the window at the passing suburb.
"Um... can I ask what happened? It's unusual to see a hitchhiker
out here at night, let alone one as pretty as you."
She blushed and smiled. "It's not that unusual, is it? And
there's nothing much to tell. I was at the O'Henry Ballroom with
my boyfriend, and we had a fight. I left with some friends, but
the car had a problem, and that left me kind of stranded."
"And your friends just left you there all by yourself? That's
pretty mean, leaving you alone in a bad area."
She swiveled in her seat to face me, legs tucked neatly under
her. "It's not their fault. They had to move on, but I wanted to
hang around and party some more. Tonight, though," she frowned,
"there's nothing much left open. The only thing to do was try to
find a ride and head back."
She looked at me and smiled. "By the way, my name's Mary."
"Hi. I'm Richard, Rich to my friends." I drove on in silence for
a few minutes, and then asked, "Was it a Halloween party you came
from? Your dress looks a bit old-fashioned." She was wearing a
short belted dress, the kind that someone might have worn back in
the twenties or thirties. Mary looked about nineteen or twenty,
was slim, with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was short and
thin, with that wholesome, fresh-scrubbed look.
"A costume party? No... well, no. But there is a reason for the
outfit." She looked down for a second, then back up at me.
"There's a story, a legend, I guess, about a girl who was killed
back in the nineteen-thirties. She was quite the party girl, and
didn't want to give all that up. It seems that from time to time
she shows up along Archer and hitches a ride back to the
cemetery. And with this being Halloween, well, it seemed like the
time."
I laughed and said, "So you're dressed like her, only it's
nineteen-ninety-seven instead. And you even got stuck hitchhiking
in the same area."
I was still laughing as the blocks counted up to 7600. On the
right were a string of small bars and industrial-type businesses.
On the left was a bit piece of fenced-in land... Oh. It was a
cemetery.
I looked at the building numbers on the right. 7521, 7525, 7533,
7537... then it struck me, those were all odd numbers. So 7600
had to be on the left. And that was... I braked hard and pulled
to a stop at 7600. The main gate of Resurrection Cemetery.
I turned to Mary in surprise, but she was already half out of the
car. The door slammed behind her as she walked casually towards
the gates. She looked back at me and said, "Thanks for the ride.
I'm sorry I couldn't stay longer. But you know, it IS Halloween."
I opened my door and was out of the car in a flash. I'm not sure
why, but I knew that it was vital that she not leave. I called
out, "Wait!"
She paused, mere feet from the gate, and said, "Yes?"
I kept coming, but when I was just a few feet away my foot caught
a patch of wet leaves, and my feet went out from under me. I
scrambled to stay upright, windmilling my arms, and I almost
recovered, but I lurched forward and plunged right into her...
and passed right through her body, my head exploding in a flash
of white light.
*****
The girl smiled as the bartender slung her a fresh drink, and she
patted her stomach as she sat at the bar. "We'll have so much fun
from now on, Richard," she promised, and drank up.
The night was young, after all. And it WAS Halloween.
The end
Author's Note:
This is fiction, but Resurrection Mary is quite real. There have
been numerous sighting over the years, and some physical evidence
existed before being destroyed by the cemetery.
Mary is believed to be the ghost of Mary Bregory, who was killed
in an accident on March 10, 1934.
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