closed her eyes.

The radiator clanged and clanked, whistled and

hissed. After two minutes of what sounded like a oneman band, Renie pressed her buzzer.

“We can’t sleep with that damned thing making such

a racket,” she complained. “It was fine until Stoopnagle came in to supposedly fix it.”

Almost ten minutes passed before a male nurse

peeked in. Judith explained the problem. The nurse

said he’d see what he could do about it. The radiator

continued its atonal cacophony.

SUTURE SELF

145

“I’m wide awake,” Renie declared, sitting up and

turning her light back on. “Damn.”

“I am, too,” Judith grumbled. “It’s no joke about not

being able to get any rest in a hospital.”

“I’m hungry again,” Renie said. “I wonder if there’s

a microwave around here. Don’t the nurses usually

have one? I think I smelled popcorn earlier in the

evening.”

“Why do you need a microwave?” Judith asked.

“To heat the leftover chicken,” Renie responded. “I

don’t care much for cold chicken, unless it’s in a sandwich or a salad.”

“Go ask,” Judith said.

“They won’t tell me,” Renie replied, getting out of

bed. “I’ll take the chicken with me and see what I can

find. There’s a biscuit left over, too, and one piece of

corn. I might as well bring them along.”

“Good luck,” said Judith in a tired voice.

Renie was gone so long that Judith had almost fallen

asleep when her cousin returned.

“Pssst!” Renie called from the doorway.

“Huh?” Judith raised her head from the pillow and

tried to focus on Renie. “What?”

Renie gestured with her bag of food. “Mr. Mummy.

Sister Jacqueline just went in there and closed the

door.”

Struggling to sit up, Judith gave herself a shake.

“So?”

“Isn’t this a little late for a visit from the hospital administrator?” Renie asked, half in and half out of the

room.

“Maybe,” Judith allowed. “But is it suspicious?”

Renie stepped all the way inside, keeping her eye on

the closed door across the hall. “I think so. It’s pretty

146

Mary Daheim

quiet out here right now. I was sneaking out of the staff

room, where I found a microwave, and I turned the

corner just in time to see Sister Jacqueline outside Mr.

Mummy’s room, looking very furtive. I ducked back

where she couldn’t see me, and when I peeked around

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