Act III
Episode 3 – Lynda’s True Confessions
Lynda VanDevanter finished her 3am – 11 am shift at
the Emergency Room of Shore Memorial Hospital and even though she had her
bathing suit on under her uniform, she broke routine and went home – back to
her room at Mrs. Nick’s Rooming House on Wesley Avenue.
Running up the steps with the spindle railing, the
home owner Mrs. Nick stopped her on the porch where she was playing bridge with
three other ladies, and introduced her to them.
“This is Mrs. Waldman, the mayor’s wife,” she said,
“and this is Mrs. Rundgren and Mrs. Croce,” who was Jim’s aunt who lived in
Ocean City, but didn’t know her nephew was in town.
Lynda said hello to them all, and nodded when Mrs.
Nicks told her that there were three young men in the room next to her, which
made Linda roll her eyes as she continued on up the steps, knowing that three
guys will be hogging the bathroom the occupants of four rooms shared.
And sure enough, as she got to the top of the stairs
a young man, Joe Walsh came out of the bathroom and said hello and introduced
himself.
“My band the Nomads are auditioning at Tony Marts
tonight, if you can come by and cheer us on,” Joe said, and Lynda just replied
with a smile as she went into her room to get some things she needed to take to
the beach.
Once she got down at the beach Lynda laid down on
the blanket the nurses had set out earlier, next to her boyfriend “JJ,” who was
lying there sound asleep, a hard night at the Dunes, so the radio was off as
Lynda began talking to the mayor’s daughters on the next blanket over.
And after a brief scare, the patient realized she
meant cut the ring, and that’s what they did, an ingenius act that earned Lynda
the reputation as being the resident penis specialist. And although the patient
was a well known Ocean City celebrity, she couldn’t divulge the name because of
the patient’s privacy, and she respected that.
As the four girls all laughed at that, Lynda said
she has two more confessions to make.
When things quieted down, the radio off, Lynda
acknowledged she was a virgin, and being a good Catholic girl, she was proud of
it, but was beginning to doubt her faith as she was in love with “JJ” and the
summer was winding to a fast close, and “JJ” was being recalled early, she was
thinking about “doing it,” if “JJ”
wanted to.
That got the girls laughing softly again, so as not
to wake “JJ,” and they only stopped when Lynda interrupted, saying, “And my
final confession,” she waited until everyone was silent, “I enlisted as an Army
nurse and volunteered for Vietnam.”
“No!” said “JJ” sitting up, shaking the towel off
his face, as he was apparently awake and listening the whole time. “No, don’t
go to Vietnam,” he said as visible horror shown on his face.
Even though he spent one of his 21 years in Vietnam “JJ”
didn’t talk about it much, and when asked he only replied, “It sucked.”
Lynda then began reciting some of President
Kennedy’s inaugural address, "Let every nation know, whether it wishes us well or ill, that we shall pay any price, bear any burden, meet any hardship, support any friend, oppose any foe, in order to assure the survival and the success of liberty....." but “JJ” cut her off.
“He’s dead.”
Then all went quiet on the 9th Street
beach as Lynda put her head down on “JJ’ stomach and put a beach towel over her
head and fell fast asleep, exhausted from a long night at the Emergency Room
and true confessions on the beach, and dreamed.
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