воскресенье, 12 октября 2008 г.
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Clay fucking snapped. I mean, I knew he would, but it surprised me anyhow.
I guess he was in Ft. Collins, and he was at Caitlynapos;s with Danielle and Mouse and Dale and the Greg thatapos;s not Greg Ehlers. And I guess he had about two drinks, but it was late and he was tired, so he lies down on the floor and is about to pass out, right? But then he wakes up a little (sometime in this process his keys fell out so Danielle gave them to Mouse) and he takes out his knife, opens it, and goes fucking running out the door. Just fucking books it, shoes half-on.
I guess Danielle was in bare feet, and wearing clothes that werenapos;t much, you know, so she goes chasing after him in bare feet, catches him in the parking lot, in the freezing rain. And he wiggles out of his jacket and goes running off again, and she loses him, but she keeps chasing him, running through broken glass and shit, terrified for him, caring about him more than anyone does except me, really.
So she calls me, while running, and tells me whatapos;s up, asks me what to do. I guess he became unresponsive and dissassociative and she still couldnapos;t find him, but then she catches his eye while on the phone with me, and goes,
"Clay? Clay? Clay, Leahapos;s on the phone. Iapos;m not going to hold on to you. Leahapos;s on the phone. Will you talk to her?"
So I guess he snatches the phone, and after a moment of breathing, says, "Hi."
And I say, "Clay, what the fuck is up?"
And he says, "I donapos;t know."
And I go, "Are you okay?"
And he goes, "I donapos;t think so."
So Iapos;m quiet for a minute, and then I go, "Clay, I think you need to go home and go to bed and donapos;t see anyone."
And he says, "What do you mean, donapos;t see anyone?"
And I say, "Donapos;t let anyone sleep with you tonight. Just go home and wake up and tell me youapos;re all right."
And he says, "Okay."
So I say, "I love you, Clay."
And he goes, "I love you too." And drops the phone in the grass, and I guess Danielle picked it up and it was in her hand, but Clay goes bolting off again. So she keeps chasing him. She catches up and I can hear her say, "Clay, is it okay if I walk with you? Can I walk with you, is that okay?"
And I didnapos;t hear what he said but then Danielle puts the phone to her face and tells me "Heapos;s all right, Iapos;ll walk him home, Iapos;ll call you later."
So this is about 11:30 and Iapos;d just gotten back from chilling with Angie.
At about 12, Danielle calls me and tells me that fucking Caitlyn called the cops on him and shit and that he was talking with the police and the ambulance people right now, and she was so fucking pissed off at Caitlyn because she didnapos;t NEEED to call the cops and I guess Clay checked out all right because after a while she tells me that they let him go.
But he flipped. And then the next day, yesterday, yesterday morning I guess he broke up with Danielle and she called me and we hung out all day and talked about it.
Iapos;m worried about Clay, really really worried about him. He needs to see someone.
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