CONSEQUENCES
part III
Kerry followed Dave across the threshold.
Make yourself comfortable, he said as he headed for the kitchen. Ill just get the coffee ready.
She made her way to the large couch that dominated the room and took in her surroundings. The furnishings were solid, if a little shabby, which didnt surprise her. (Residents dwellings were rarely the most luxurious of accommodations.) What did surprise her was how well kept the place was. That, and the amount of books on the shelves that lined the wall. She left her seat to look at Daves reading material. It was a varied selection, ranging from medical textbooks to thrillers to science fiction. Some were even in Spanish.
Her eye was caught by a selection of framed photos on one of the shelves. There was one of Dave presumably at his high school graduation looking impossibly young in his cap and gown. She picked up a photo of a middle-aged couple. Are these your parents? she asked. Dave looked up and said yeah thats Mum and Dad. How do you take your coffee chief?
The sudden change in subject was not lost on Kerry. She replaced the photo and joined Dave in the kitchen area. I think Id better carry the cups, she joked. Ive had more experience of this than you.
They sat on the couch in companionable silence drinking their coffee.
Finally Kerry decided to be blunt.
Dave, why were you so eager to leave the hospital? she said.
Dave sighed and looked away for a moment.
Finally he said It wasnt that I <wanted> to leave, it was just.., he hesitated. I didnt want to be left alone, so I said I wanted to go, just so hed stay and talk me out of it.
Kerry looked at him in surprise.
He continued, its just that people were coming and going, but I was still on my own for most of the time. And every time I tried to close my eyes and rest, all I could see was the way my arm looked while Haleh was picking gravel out of it. Pretty dumb huh? Heres me the hot shot ER resident, looking for all the goriest traumas and I cant look at a skinned arm.
At <your> skinned arm, said Kerry. Injuries always seem worse when theyre your own, or one of your own.. her voice trailed off.
Thats what I mean, said Dave. Carter was in asking how I was. How could I tell him I was upset over something like that, when he had a butcher knife stuck in his back.
They both fell silent at the recollection.
Anyway, continued Dave. I was just about to let him persuade me to stay longer, when you walked in.
Haleh should have obscured it from you.
Dave looked guilty. She tried to, but I insisted on seeing what it looked like.
Tell me about it, said Kerry. Dave looked at her uncertainly. Tell me exactly what happened and how it looked, she continued.
I can show it to you,
No, Ill look at it later and help you change the dressings. But now I want you to describe it to me. From before the accident to when the wound was covered.
Dave looked at Kerry. Trust me, she said.
Hesitantly he started to recount the events of the day. Beginning with his encounter with Mark and Elizabeth.
..I heard Dr Greene yell something after me. I was going round the corner. Guess I took it too fast, and I hit a patch of gravel
Daves voice faltered several times as he described the various procedures he had undergone, but he kept going.
Kerry observed him throughout his narration.
He came to the end of his narration and leaned back on the couch.
Close your eyes, ordered Kerry. Dave obeyed.
How does it make you feel now?
Dave shuddered and opened his eyes. Its still there.
What you need to do is tell someone else about it.
You mean like a psych guy? Dave looked as her doubtfully.
Not necessarily, I mean anyone wholl listen. The more you talk about this, the more you describe it, the less effect it will have on you. I guarantee you, once youve described this a dozen times it wont bother you half as much.
Is this something I should have picked up during my Psych rotation?
I think it would have been under the heading a trouble shared. They both smiled at that.
Kerry knew that she should go. She had found out what was bothering Dave and put him on the road to healing. But she was enjoying the feeling of camaraderie that Dave was bringing out in her.
I just realised, said Dave. My bikes still in the lounge. I hope the chief doesnt find out.
Oh Im sure shes already made plans for its disposal, laughed Kerry. No seriously, I asked Dr Kovac to get it put away safely. Itll be waiting for you when you need it.
Thats good, Id hate to have to replace it.
The exchange between them, though hesitant at first, gradually grew stronger. Their coffee grew cold as the topics ranged from mountain-bikes to Mozart.
Kerry couldnt remember the last time she had been able to talk to someone so easily.
Eventually, however the topic came round to Lucy.
Poor kid, said Dave. All I could think while she was in trauma, was that with any other patient I would have been excited to get the case, but when you started with the sternal saw, I couldnt even look at it.
You did fine. Its just its harder having to work on someone you know, than a complete stranger.
For some reason this seemed to make Dave more troubled.
Hey, whats wrong? asked Kerry.
My Mom died a couple of years ago, he began slowly. Shed had heart trouble for a while, and one holiday wed just finished dinner, when she had a heart attack. I had just started med-school, knew CPR and all that. I worked on her until the paramedics got there, but she was DOA.
Im so sorry, said Kerry. Instinctively she reached for his hand and squeezed it gently.
Thats partly why I went into Emergency medicine. I felt that if Id known more, maybe I could have done something differently and she would have survived.
Youve no way of knowing that. Im sure you did all you could.
Yeah. I know that now. I can remember everything I did, and nothing would have made any difference, but still.
They sat in silence together for a while before Kerry made a move.
I really should be going, she said. But Ill take a look at your arm before I leave.
Kerry deftly reapplied the antibiotic ointment and redressed the wound. Although she was as gentle as possible, she could see that the procedure was causing Dave some pain.
There, she said as she replaced the bandages. Thatll keep it for a while.
Thanks chief, said Dave. I should be able to manage it myself tomorrow.
Kerry hesitated before saying offhandedly I could always come by after work and do it for you. I mean it is a bit awkward for you to do yourself.
A part of her hoped he would decline her offer.
Another part of her was hoping to spend another evening with him.
Id like that chief,
You can call me Kerry when were not working.
Id like that Kerry.
---------------------------------------------------
Kerry and Dave had spent a lot of time together since that first evening at Daves flat. Some nights they cooked dinner together and listened to music, other nights they sent out for pizza and vegetated in front of the TV. For the first time in a long while Kerry had a regular companion for non-working hours. Dave for his part had always had friends (both male and female) to share a pizza and a video with, but he had lost contact with many of them over the years, and the ones that he kept in contact, well their lives had taken different paths. Most of them were married with kids and whenever Dave spoke to them he was conscious of their different priorities in life.
Their working relationship had not changed dramatically. If anyone noticed that Dr Weavers and Dr Maluccis shifts seemed to coincide more often than not, no one said anything to them. Dave continued to flirt with almost every woman in sight, and Kerry continued to run the E.R. in her own inimitable fashion. If he screwed up she reprimanded him as she would any other resident, although most other residents get to eat pizza with her afterwards.
Time passed pleasantly. Kerry broadened Daves horizons in terms of music and culture, and Dave helped Kerry to become more light-hearted. One evening soon after he got off his crutch, he turned up at her house on a tandem.
Want to come for a ride? The weathers beautiful, he asked.
I cant ride <that>, she replied.
Sure you can, you just use your good leg to peddle and Ill do the rest of the work.
No, I mean I <cant>. I never learnt how to ride. I couldnt, not with this, she indicated her crutch.
Hey its no biggie. All you have to do is steer us in the right direction, and Ill keep us moving.
How he talked her into it she never knew, but half-an-hour later they set off.
Sometimes Kerry wondered what their colleagues would make of their friendship. If they would accuse her of an undue bias towards Dave. She broached the subject with him one evening.
Its not as if Im a candidate for chief resident or anything, he said to her. Anyway as long as you keep giving out to me like you did today, nobodys going to accuse you of favouritism.
You had it coming. If you have to be rude about senior staff members, dont do it while there within earshot. No matter how tempting it may be.
Dave smiled in that special way he had. Come on, admit it. You agreed with me. The guy shouldnt have been interfering in ER business.
Maybe, but if I hadnt chewed you out, <he> would have. And you couldnt have got round him with a pizza and a six-pack.
Youre more fun anyway.
And there the issue ended.
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Kerry was at work and Dave was away visiting his family, when she got the word that Dr Gabe Lawrence had died. She finished her shift and went home to a house that seemed emptier than when she had left it that morning. She rang Gabes son to find out funeral arrangements, then rescheduled the rosters to allow herself time off to attend it.
All this was done without shedding a tear. She told herself that it was a blessed relief, that he hadnt wanted to linger with no knowledge of who or what he was.
As she was convincing herself of this she heard the doorbell ring.
To her surprise Dave was standing outside.
Arent you in New York?
I heard about Dr Lawrence, so I came to see how you were coping, he said simply.
Kerry started to reply but to her surprise she burst into floods of tears.
Dave stepped into the house, closed the door behind him and took her in his arms. Kerry made no move to stop him as he gently carried her to the couch and sat down with her.
Shh, its all right, he said. Im here, and Im going to stay as long as you need me.
He gently stroked her hair and rubbed her back as the sobs convulsed her body.
Im sorry, sobbed Kerry through her tears. I shouldnt be like this.
Its ok, reassured Dave. You just let it all out. Take as much time as you need.
He continued to hold her close to him as she poured out all her grief. As her tears slowed to a trickle, he relaxed his hold on her.
Dont let go, begged Kerry. I need to feel you close to me.
You know Ill always be here for you, said Dave. But he continued to hold her close.
For several minutes there was silence, broken only by an occasional sob from Kerry.
Eventually she pulled herself together, pulled away from Dave and blew her nose.
Feeling better? he asked.
Im sorry Dave. I dont know what came over me. I thought I was doing fine, organising everything and then I just came apart.
Dont apologize. You needed a shoulder to cry on even if you didnt realise it until I showed up.
How did you know?
I phoned the ER to check when I was on again, and to say hi. Carter mentioned it in passing. I knew youd be upset so I got the first flight back.
Kerry leaned back against him. Im glad youre here, she said simply.
They stayed like that for a while, comfortable in the knowledge that they werent alone.
Finally Kerry broke the silence. I dont know what came over me when I saw you, she said.
Well its not the usual reaction I get from women,
Kerry smiled. I mean even when my parents, my adoptive parents died, I was upset, and I grieved for them, but this was totally unexpected. I suppose it could be that Gabe's last months were such a waste. At the end he didnt know who he was, or where he was. At least my parents were rational and free of pain up to the end.
Dave stroked her hair as he replied gently maybe its because youve lost your last safety net.
Kerry looked at him in surprise.
I mean, he continued. Up till now theres been someone older than you for you to rely on if you needed to. Now theyre all gone and you have to be in charge. He paused, Im not really explaining this properly.
No I understand what youre saying, and you could be right.
It doesnt really matter why youre upset, what matters is youre not alone. He paused for a moment, and if you want you dont have to be at the funeral alone.
Kerry huddled further into Daves arms. All I want now if for you to hold me for a little while and tell me everythings going to be all right.
Kerry woke with a start. Her head ached and her throat felt sore, but she was still feeling better than she had earlier. It was now twilight outside, but she was able to make out the time. With a shock she realised that she had been asleep for almost two hours. She carefully disentangled herself from Daves sleeping form.
Poor guy, she thought. he flies all the way here, and then I barely let him in the door before soaking him with tears.
She gently placed a cushion under his head, and covered him with a blanket. In spite of her efforts he woke as she was making him comfortable.
Im sorry, she whispered. I didnt mean to disturb you.
Its ok.
Im just going to make some tea. Do you want some?
Sure, but why are we whispering?
Kerry smiled in spite of herself. Dave always could be relied upon to cheer her up. She was suddenly relieved that he had offered to come with her to Gabes funeral. Knowing he was going to be with her made it seem less of an ordeal than it had been a couple of hours earlier.
A few days later Kerry and Dave were driving back from Gabes funeral. Kerry and Dave had been the only representatives from the hospital (at her insistence), but Mark had organised a wreath from the E.R. staff without her knowledge. Seeing it there alongside a picture of Gabe in the whole of his health was the only point she came close to breaking down. But Dave's comforting grip on her hand helped her remain in control.
Kerry was about to say something to Dave when an impatient driver ran a red light in front of them. There was a screech of brakes, the sound of breaking glass and then silence.
to be continued
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