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TripinChapter 30

It was another day of searching for clients and making minor progress. I managed to get some new blood into the office for consultations. To be honest criminal law is a lot of negotiations and very little trial work. There are some trials however, and I wasn't nearly as good in a courtroom as I was sitting across from a DA playing let's make a deal. It looked as though Jane and I might be going to court, if we couldn't come up with Ansel. I could get her off the conspiracy, but not the...

TripinChapter 31

I made the dreaded call to my ex-father in law. "Look Harold I need to use 'Take The Fifth'. I will pay for any damages, but it's really important. Now when this is over we can discuss what a bitch I am, but at the moment this is urgent. So like it or not I am going to use it." You just got to love voice mail. I locked my copy of the voice mail recording and filed the small memory cart with the one of Harold blackmailing me for sex. I thought they made for a nice set though not quite a...

TripinChapter 32

"Who are you again?" I asked the man in the muscle tee shirt, standing at the foot of my bed, calling what I presumed to be my name. I had sort of gotten used to not knowing for sure what was happening around me. "I'm Royce and you are Lucy Ayers. Now if you pick up that laptop beside your bed and open the file marked 'This is your life, you can find out almost everything that has happened to you since you lost your memory," he said. I knew how to open the file, which surprised me....

TripinChapter 33

I woke up to see the note written in marker on the palm of my hand. 'Read file this is your life on the computer.' So of course being totally lost in space, I opened the laptop and began to read. Actually I carried the laptop into the bathroom and read it on the toilet. I had always been able to speed read. The file was scary, but also represented a lot of work. I was able to skip over a lot of things, since I just didn't care at that moment who my grandmother had been. I looked at the...

TripinChapter 34

The drive into town was pleasant even though it was hot outside the car. The car's AC worked flawlessly. "So tell my Royce, you gettin' any?" I asked it wanting to see his face. You have to remember my memory was gone, so I had no idea what the basic me was like. So if something entered my head I said it. I was still here just Lucy 2.0. I'm not sure how I was before, but I had absolutely no inhibitions. At least none imposed on me by others my morals were strictly my own. So I made them...

TripinChapter 35

When we finished the Pizza dinner it was after 7PM. I wanted to go out alone, so I said to Royce. "Royce I have been in that hospital, or whatever the fancy term is for that place for 6 months. I want to go party." "My haven't you gotten brave," he said with a grin. "I suppose I have. Royce do not take offense at this, but I want to go out alone. I know you are my bodyguard and everything, but I'm pretty sure the danger has passed," I said. "I'm not sure at all, so let's make a...

TripinChapter 36

Several dances later, I was sure that Royce followed behind, as I rode home in my new friend's compact car. "Since I am going to take you to where I live, don't you think I should know your name," I asked. "Rosie Nixon," she said boldly. She seemed to dare me to make a comment. "Well Rosie Nixon, my name is Lucille but everyone calls me Lucy." I tried to be as gracious, as Rosie was combative. "Tell me Lucy, do you have children?" she asked in that same challenging tone. "Yes,...

TripinChapter 37

Royce and I were having lunch on the patio of the Marina's Clubhouse. It wasn't nearly as fancy as it sounded. The facility was owned by the city, and the clubhouse was actually the office, It's function was to collect the owner's fees to launch their boats. Also the fishermen paid a fee to fish in the reservoir. If there had been a charge for eating Dog House hot dogs, I would not have been on the patio. Actually I was surprised that there was not a fee of some kind. "Well you have...

TripinChapter 38

When I awoke the next morning, there was no call from Royce and no one to share my morning coffee. Of course, I didn't know that it was supposed to be any other way. I read the file and there was a mention of my daily schedule, which included Royce's name, but there was also a note that Royce was no longer available. The note was from me, telling myself that I needed to start my usual schedule. I was to disregard any mention of Royce, and find other ways to do things. I drank the fresh...

TripinChapter 39

I managed to get as far as the bathroom with my computer before I was totally lost. That was pretty good, since in the hospital I wasn't even sure I was a human being. Now I could wake up to the buzz of the clock, and know that I had to make coffee and take the computer to the bathroom. After that it was try to figure out who the hell I was, and what I should be doing. On my Friday schedule I had a note. meeting with Cindy about finances. I should have been a little more detailed in the...

TripinChapter 40

Friday night passed with me sitting on the computer watching the a season of Project Runway. Totally by accident I found that I could watch a full season at once, and not be lost at all. It was by far the best way for me to watch TV. I could handle the daily news, but for entertainment, all at once on line was ideal. I might watch the same show over and over but so what, it was alway new to me. I awoke on Saturday morning with enough memory to check the schedule on my computer. That is how I...

TripinChapter 41

When I awoke Sunday, I had an urgent need to sit on the toilet. I did that off and on all day. Most of the time nothing happened. I had no memory of what caused my problem, but I did know that I had gone to a party for broad minded people. My guess was that it had something to do with that. I knew that only because I had an entry in my journal, explaining that I was planning to attend the party. I had no memory of having done so. I had a pretty good idea that if I kept my mind open to it,...

TripinChapter 42

When I woke up first thing I did was my 'Who the fuck am I' routine while sitting on the toilet. Then it was shower before I started the day. I knew where the trike was without hunting it down with the GPS. Not so much that I remembered putting it there, I just remembered that there was an underground storage room and that my trike was usually there. Sure enough it was there that Friday morning as well. Another bit of memory had returned. I was thankful for every little bit. In the review...

TripinChapter 43

The professor took me to a small Italian restaurant where he was obviously known, if not well known. "So tell me what is good her?" I asked. "Everything is wonderful. I know that sounds like a commercial, but it really is. What do you like to eat?" he asked. "I'm not sure to be honest. I like things with beef and cheese in them for sure. Other than that, I have no real idea," I said. "I don't think I like chicken." "Then try the Lasagna, it is excellent and god knows you can't...

TripinChapter 44

I had learned how to handle my memory problems and still have a fairly normal life. As usual on Sunday, I read the file before I started my day. After my morning shower I rode the trike out to breakfast. I had no idea where I should eat, since I had no real memory of ever eating out before. I saw a hometown restaurant with a really catchy sign like a movie theater. The sign said, 'breakfast special every day ... even today.' I found that a very witty idea, so I stopped the trike. I sat at...

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