Whispers

“The mark of the demon?” Tony asked.

“Yes! That’s it!”

“So she believed that her babies were marked by a demon, their souls already damned?”

“I’d almost forgotten about that,” Mrs. Yancy said.

She stared beyond Tony, not seeing anything in the parlor, looking into the past, striving to remember….

Hilary and Joshua stayed back, out of the way, silent; and Tony was relieved that they recognized his authority.

Eventually, Mrs. Yancy said, “After Katherine told me about it being the mark of a demon, she just clammed up. She didn’t want to talk any more. For a couple of days, she was as quiet as a mouse. She stayed in bed, staring at the ceiling, hardly moving at all. She looked like she was thinking real hard about something. Then suddenly, she started acting so damned weird that I had to start wondering if I still might have to send her away to the booby hatch.”

“Was she ranting and raving and violent like before?” Tony asked.

“No, no. It was all talk this time. Very wild, intense, crazy talk. She told me that the twins were the children of a demon. She said she’d been raped by a thing from hell, a green and scaly thing with huge eyes and a forked tongue and long claws. She said it had come from hell to force her to carry its children. Crazy, huh? She swore up and down that it was true. She even described this demon. A damned good description, too. Full of detail, very well done. And when she told me about how it raped her, she managed to give me the chills, even though I knew it was all a bunch of crap. The story was colorful, very imaginative. At first, I thought it was a joke, something she was doing just for laughs, except she wasn’t laughing, and I couldn’t see anything funny in it. I reminded her that she’d told me all about Leo, and she screamed at me. Did she scream! I thought the windows would break. She denied ever having said such things. She pretended to be insulted. She was so angry with me for suggesting incest, so self-righteous, a regular little prig, so determined to make me apologize–well, I couldn’t help laughing at her. And that made her even angrier. She kept saying it hadn’t been Leo, though we both knew damned well it had. She did everything she could to make me believe it was a demon that had fathered the twins. And I tell you, her act was good! I didn’t believe it for a minute, of course. All that silly stuff about a creature from hell sticking his thing in her. What a bunch of hogwash. But I started to wonder if maybe she had convinced herself. She sure looked convinced. She was so fanatical about it. She said she was afraid that she and her babies would be burned alive if any religious people found out that she’d consorted with a demon. She begged me to help her keep the secret. She didn’t want me to tell anyone about the two cauls. Then she said she knew that both twins carried the mark of the demon between their legs. She pleaded with me to keep that a secret, too.”

“Between their legs?” Tony asked.

“Oh, she was carrying on like a full-fledged looney,” Rita Yancy said. “She insisted that both of her babies had their father’s sex organs. She said they weren’t human between the legs, and she said she knew I’d noticed that, and she begged me not to tell anyone about it. Well, that was purely ridiculous. Both those little boys had perfectly ordinary pee-pees. But Katherine jabbered on and on about demons for almost two days. Sometimes she seemed truly hysterical. She wanted to know how much money I’d take to keep the secret about the demon. I told her I wouldn’t take a penny for that, but I said I’d settle for five hundred a month to keep mum about Leo and all the rest of it, the rest of the real story. That calmed her down a little, but she still had this demon thing stuck in her head. I was just about decided that she really believed what she was saying, and I was going to call my doctor and have him examine her–and then she shut up about it. She seemed to regain her senses. Or she got tired of her joke, I guess. Anyway, she didn’t say one more word about demons. She behaved herself from then on until she took her babies and left a week or so later.”

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