when I travel.â
âI hate him,â I said.
âPlease, Tom.â She put her face so close to mine I could feel the tears on her eyelashes. âI canât go on like this.â
âLike what?â
âI had to leave the conference, fly home. Iâm going to lose my job if it happens again.â
âSome job. Selling pills so people can get dates.â
She leaned away from me. âWho told you that?â
âDad.â
âHe never said that.â
âHe did. Just before he disappeared, he said it was sad that you quit being a nurse to peddle pills.â
âHe never understood,â said Mom. She looked both sad and angry. âHe was never around. God knows what he did.â
âYou donât know what he did?â
She shrugged. âA private man, your dad.â
âHe was a great dad.â
âWhen he was around, he was a great dad. And a great husband,â she said. âI always thought he had another life, a secret life.â
âLike a superhero?â
Mom smiled. Sometimes I forgot how pretty she was. âCould be. He was very strong. And so smart. Like you. And he hated bullies.â
She looked dreamy. She was off-guard. So I jumped in with the question Iâd been waiting to ask. âWhat about my biological mother?â
She jerked back as if Iâd hit her. âWhat are you talking about?â
âI heard what the Lump said.â When she opened her mouth, I said, âTell me the truth.â
Her mouth snapped shut. She blinked a couple of times. Finally, she took another deep breath and nodded. âYour birth mother died when you were born.â
âWhy didnât you tell me?â
âYour father made me promise. He said he wanted to do it himself when the time was right.â
âWhen was that going to be?â I made my face very hard so I wouldnât cry.
She was crying. âHe was getting ready to tell you when he died.â
âDisappeared.â
âAll I can tell you, Tommy, is Iâve loved you as much as if you had come out of my body.â She reached out to hug me.
I squirmed away. âGet out!â I shouted.
âI know this is very hard for you . . .â
âYou donât know anything.â I jumped out of bed, pushed past her, and ran out of the house.
TWENTY-TWO
NEARMONT, N.J.
1957
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E DDIEâS grandpa was silent on the ride to Scout camp, which was okay with Eddie. He felt good dozing in the front seat of the big Dodge. The radio softly played the country-western tunes Grandpa liked, âA White Sport Coat,â âI Walk the Line,â and âHound Dog,â Eddieâs own favorite. He loved Elvis.
Eddie came fully awake when the car turned off the highway and bumped down a dirt road into the woods. It stopped at a clearing.
âWhere are we, Grandpa?â
âWhere we need to be.â He turned and faced Eddie. He looked very serious. âYouâre going to have to trust me, son.â
âIâve always trusted you, Grandpa.â
Grandpa nodded. âYouâre going to take a trip, Eddie. By yourself.â
âTo Scout camp.â
âNo. To another planet.â
Eddie laughed. âAltair IV?â
âWhat?â
â
The Forbidden Planet.
The movie we saw. Remember Robby the Robot?â
Grandpa shook his head. âThis is no movie, Eddie. This is real. Youâre going back to the planet where you were born. Youâre going to meet your twin brother, Tom.â
Eddie just stared at him. The old man was no jokester. âTom? My twin brother?â
âThis is going to be a lot for you to take in, but try to follow me. Twelve years ago, when you and Tom were born, you were separated. For your safety. Tom stayed on EarthOne, you came here. Now itâs time.â
Eddieâs head hurt. He was confused. âTime for what?â
âTo meet each other. To switch
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