Rage of Angels by Sidney Sheldon

Mrs. Mackey said proudly, “He’s a natural athlete, isn’t he?”

At that moment, Joshua turned to wave at Jennifer and lost his balance, falling against the pilings. Jennifer leaped to her feet and began racing toward the pier. An instant later, she saw Joshua’s head appear above the surface of the water and he looked at her, grinning.

Jennifer stood there, her heart beating fast, and watched as Joshua put the water skis back on. As the boat circled and began to move forward again, it gained enough momentum to pull Joshua to his feet. He turned once to wave at Jennifer and then was racing away on top of the waves. She stood there watching, her heart still pounding from fright. If anything happened to him…She wondered whether other mothers loved their children as much as she loved her son, but it did not seem possible. She would have died for Joshua, killed for him. I have killed for him, she thought, with the hand of Michael Moretti.

Mrs. Mackey was saying, “That could have been a nasty fall.”

“Thank God it wasn’t.”

Joshua was out on the water for an hour. When the boat pulled back into the slip, he let go of the tow rope and gracefully skied up onto the sand.

He ran over to Jennifer, filled with excitement. “You should have seen the accident, Mom. It was incredible! A big sailboat tipped over and we stopped and saved their lives.”

“That’s wonderful, son. How many lives did you save?”

“There were six of them.”

“And you pulled them out of the water?”

Joshua hesitated. “Well, we didn’t exactly pull them out of the water. They were kinda sittin’ on the side of their boat. But they probably would have starved to death if we hadn’t come along.”

Jennifer bit her lip to keep from smiling. “I see. They were very lucky you came along, weren’t they?”

“I’ll say.”

“Did you hurt yourself when you fell, darling?”

“Course not.” He felt the back of his head. “I got a little bump.”

“Let me feel it.”

“What for? You know what a bump feels like.”

Jennifer reached down and gently ran her hand along the back of Joshua’s head.

Her fingers found a large lump. “It’s as big as an egg, Joshua.”

“It’s nothing.”

Jennifer rose to her feet. “I think we’d better get started back to the hotel.”

“Can’t we stay a little while longer?”

“I’m afraid not. We have to pack. You don’t want to miss your ball game Saturday, do you?”

He sighed. “No. Old Terry Waters is just waitin’ to take my place.”

“No chance. He pitches like a girl.”

Joshua nodded smugly. “He does, doesn’t he?”

 

 

When they returned to Las Brisas, Jennifer telephoned the manager and asked him to send a doctor to the room. The doctor arrived thirty minutes later, a portly, middle-aged Mexican dressed in an old-fashioned white suit. Jennifer admitted him into the bungalow.

“How may I serve you?” Dr. Raul Mendoza asked.

“My son had a fall this morning. He has a nasty bump on his head. I want to make sure he’s all right.”

Jennifer led him into Joshua’s bedroom, where he was packing a suitcase.

“Joshua, this is Doctor Mendoza.”

Joshua looked up and asked, “Is somebody sick?”

“No. No one’s sick, my lad. I just wanted the doctor to take a look at your head.”

“Oh, for Pete’s sake, Mom! What’s the matter with my head?”

“Nothing. I would just feel better if Doctor Mendoza checked it over. Humor me, will you?”

“Women!” Joshua said. He looked at the doctor suspiciously. “You’re not going to stick any needles in me or anything, are you?”

“No, senor, I am a very painless doctor.”

“That’s the kind I like.”

“Please sit down.”

Joshua sat on the edge of the bed and Dr. Mendoza ran his fingers over the back of Joshua’s head. Joshua winced with pain but he did not cry out. The doctor opened his medical bag and took out an ophthalmoscope. “Open your eyes wide, please.”

Joshua obeyed. Dr. Mendoza stared through the instrument.

“You see any naked dancin’ girls in there?”

“Joshua!”

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