God who made nature,â said the girl.
âGod is not in the poem,â Harmony said.
âHe is there because He made the world and everything in it.â
âYouâre being just like the neighbor,â Harmony said. âYou want to see things the way you were taught to, instead of thinking for yourself.â
âAt least that way Iâll go to heaven.â
âWhat if there is no heaven?â
âThere has to be.â
âWhy?â
âOkay,â Mr. Drake said. âWhat wall could be erected right now, in our classroom?â
âA wall between people who think one way and people who think the opposite way,â said a boy in the second row.
âDoes the wall need to be there?â Mr. Drake said.
âItâs already there,â said somebody else. âWeâre all, like, fighting with each other. Weâll never get along.â
âHow do you know that?â
âBecause itâs always been that way.â
âIs that what Frost is saying in the poem?â Mr. Drake said.
âMaybe.â
âBut what is possible for us now,â Mr. Drake said, âwithout a wall in here, that wouldnât be possible if we built an actual wall?â
âWell,â another person said, âwe could cross the room and kill each other.â
âWhat if we think about this differently? More peacefully?â
âWe could walk through the wall,â somebody else said, âsince itâs not there, I mean.â
âYes. What else?â Mr. Drake said. âWhat happens in the poem?â
âWe could walk next to each other,â Harmony said.
O N THE BUS home that afternoon, people were screwing around in the aisle and cracking jokes, and the bus driver was half participating and half telling them to shut up and sit down. How was he supposed to pay attention to the road with all that bullshit going on?
Billy was sitting next to me. After a while he told me that his mother was getting married again. He and his sister were being included in the ceremony, and his sister was into it, he said, because she liked the dress she was getting to wear and because she was an idiot. He, himself, was planning on waking up sick and staying home.
âItâs bad enough that Iâm going to have to live with this asshole,â he said.
His mother was marrying Cy Embrick, who owned Ronâs Market. Cy was famous for having once lived with a woman who became an actress in X-rated movies, and for setting up folding tables and chairs in the parking lot of his grocery store and serving a free Thanksgiving dinner. But Billy didnât like the idea of his mother having somebodypermanent when his father didnât. Plus, his father was sick. His father had cancerâI wasnât sure what kindâand drove to Phoenix once a week for some form of treatment. Billy didnât talk about it, and neither did his father. It was just this thing going on all the time in the background of Billyâs life, like rain always falling behind where he stood. I didnât like thinking about it. I had to remind myself, Oh, right. Billyâs dad is sick. Thatâs whatâs going on. Then Iâd forget it again and start over.
chapter fifteen
SAM RUSH
âJ ODY CALLED M IKE Early four days before she was killed,â I told J Nate. âShe asked him to come up there. She told him that somebody was harassing her.â
It was shortly after seven, and I had woken Nate up. At the back of the Airstream the bed was unmade.
âShe also told Early that her mother was seriously ill,â I said. âJody asked him to come to Winslow, and he did. He had lunch with her the day she died. The waitress identified him.â
Nateâs face was unexpressive. I had brought two take-out coffees from Bylerâs and two sausage biscuits, and he started drinking the coffee.
âThe afternoon Mike Early was there,â I said,