Biggie and the Devil Diet

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Grace Higgins held Laura's hand, while Miss Julia ran to the window to see what was happening. For a second I was frozen on the spot, then Jeremy Polk took charge.
    "Everybody move to an inside wall. Hurry!" He grabbed Miss Julia by the arm and pulled her into the middle of the room. "Those windows could implode any second now."
    Without a word, we all moved away from the windows and stood in a row like ducks against the back wall waiting to see what was going to happen next. Biggie stood between me and Monica, her arms around each of us. I looked up at the swaying chandelier, wondering whether the roof would hold.
    It was over as suddenly as it had started. And the quiet was heavy and damp. Now a steady rain fell outside the window. Dumbly, we looked at one another and moved to our seats around the fireplace. In a few minutes, the door burst open, and Abner Putnam rushed in.
    "Is everyone okay?" He was bareheaded and dripping wet.
    Grace had taken a seat next to Laura, still holding her hand. Laura looked scared to death. She put her hand to her breast. "Tell me quickly, are the girls all right?"
    "The girls are fine," he said. "No damage at all. The tornado missed us by a half mile." He sat on the edge of a chair. "I saw the funnel— between here and town. I watched it come on down out of the clouds. Law me, what a sight! Then when the tail touched down, man I saw whole trees picked up and tossed around like goddamn toothpicks." He picked up a magazine and commenced fanning himself with it.
    Laura took a deep breath. "The horses. Are they all right?"
    "We got them in just in time." He looked at Biggie. "Rosebud was a big help."
    "What about your cows?" Monica asked.
    "Cows know what to do in a storm," he replied. "Most of them went down in a dry creek bed and turned their backs to the wind." He looked at Laura. "We did lose a couple of calves, though."
    "Sounds like you were mighty lucky," Biggie said. "I wonder how the rest of the county is faring. Do you have any word from town?"
    "Oh, my goodness!" Mrs. Muckleroy gasped. "Do you think that thing went through town?"
    "Sorry. Don't have a clue. Well, I'd better get out there and crank up the auxiliary generator." He turned at the door. "Folks, thank your lucky stars. We've been mighty fortunate today."
    Suddenly, Laura jumped to her feet. "My God, poor Rex. I'd better go see about him." She hurried from the room.
    "Is he bedridden?" Biggie asked Grace.
    "Oh, heavens no. But he does tire easily, what with the diabetes and having his leg amputated. Sometimes he uses a wheelchair— other times, just a walker."
    I heard the front door open and saw Rosebud come striding in. "Miss Biggie, I've had the car radio on. They sayin' the storm just barely missed town."
    "What a relief." Biggie sat down with a plop.
    "Thank God in heaven!" Mrs. Muckleroy said. "If it got my hundred-year-old magnolia, I'd just about die."
    "If it got your tree, it'ud probably get your house, too." Monica smarted off.
    "Oh, Lordy, I guess you're right," Mrs. Muckleroy said weakly. She took out a hankie and patted her brow.
    "Well, you see, what I mean to say is, it didn't go right through town. It done right smart of damage out on the bypass. Taken out that there Fresh-As-a-Daisy café and the Big Eight Motel, wellsir, the radio says it got plumb flattened."
    "Wow! That's close to our house!" My heart turned over. "Rosebud, what about Willie Mae?"
    "She's okay, I reckon." Rosebud didn't sound so sure. "They said no houses were destroyed."
    "We've got to get home right now." Biggie got up and started toward Rosebud.
    "Come on!" Miss Julia grabbed her purse off a table.
    "Wellum, we can't do that." Rosebud shook his head.
    "Why?" Biggie wanted to know.
    "On account of there's trees down all over the road between here and there. They're sending out crews with chain saws to get them clear." Rosebud looked down at Biggie. "But, Miss Biggie, we ain't gonna get home before morning."
    I had never seen Biggie

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