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The Power of Testimony

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22 || ALL BUT NORMAL<br />

• • •<br />

On the night <strong>of</strong> the accident, John started vomiting and<br />

experiencing an intense headache while lying in bed at home.<br />

He returned to the hospital. <strong>The</strong> doctors diagnosed him<br />

with a concussion and kept him for three days. After that he<br />

returned home and suffered no further obvious effects.<br />

His senior year, with all its excitement and anticipation,<br />

was winding up, but John’s mind was on Bev, lying unconscious<br />

in a hospital because <strong>of</strong> the accident he had caused.<br />

He tried to visit her, but the Gilvins had denied him access.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir pain was still too fresh. On the other side <strong>of</strong> town, Mr.<br />

and Mrs. Thornton were deeply unsettled that their son was<br />

now mixed up with a family so unlike them. At the same<br />

time, they, like John, wanted to help the Gilvins if possible.<br />

<strong>The</strong> problem for John was that no one seemed interested<br />

in his feelings about the situation or <strong>of</strong>fered to help him sort<br />

out his responsibility—​not his parents, not the Gilvins, not<br />

anyone. As Bev slept on, John sought counsel from Chuck<br />

one night while they drove John’s newly repaired Corvair to<br />

a bank overlooking the St. Joseph River.<br />

“I hear what you’re saying,” Chuck said. “So, what do you<br />

think you’re going to do?”<br />

<strong>The</strong>y both leaned against the hood <strong>of</strong> the car, watching<br />

the river f low by like liquid time.<br />

“How do I know?” John almost shouted with frustration.<br />

“Nobody’s telling me anything! <strong>The</strong> adults are handling<br />

everything. I’m not involved. It’s like they don’t even care<br />

that I was there!”

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