“The Trouble with Telepathy”

 

 

Ó2002 by Nancy J.  Swift

 

 

 

 

Jack had recently moved to a small town in Nevada from the state of Washington.  The reason for this, he was going to be married to a young woman named Molly.  They had met through a mutual friend when Molly was in Washington visiting relatives.  With any such long distance relationship, there were many trips back and forth by both of them.  Long distance phone calls were starting to get out of hand.  It was on one of these trips Jack made to see Molly, that he popped the question.  Of course, she accepted.

Jack was on the tall side, about 5’11”.  A very serious young man, with somewhat of a humorous side, that didn’t come rolling to the surface very often.  His hair was black, worn short, blue eyes, and a muscular build, but on the lean side.  His life long dream was to become a police officer, and he had a lot of determination towards that end.

Molly was almost 5’8”.  She had long, red hair inherited from her mother, blue eyes, a nice figure, and was lovely to look at.  Looks that turned the heads of both men and women.  She had a great confidence about her and she wouldn’t take anything from anyone.  No one had to stand up for her, as she could do that herself and proved it many times.

The third member of the household was a black, three month old kitten, named Shadow.  Molly had acquired him when he was six weeks old, before Jack moved from Washington to live with her.  Shadow was always dogging Molly’s every move.  The cat was quite a little character and had a personality that wouldn’t stop.

Jack brought a washer and dryer with him from Washington.  The dryer did not have an electrical plug and he had to replace it.

Molly’s parents lived on the next street over, and just behind her home.  Jack went over to see his future father-in-law, Lee.  He knew Lee had a complete knowledge of electricity in his own work.  Approaching him, and trying to be very correct and impress him, not realizing he was using a slang term, Jack asked, “Lee, where can I get hold of a pigtail for the dryer?” With a straight face, and without missing a beat, Lee answered, “Oh, you can go down to the KC pig farm and find one.” Jack didn’t know how to reply, and just stood there dumbfounded.  After a short interval, Lee chuckled and told Jack where to buy the plug, and off went Jack to make his purchase.

Jack bought the plug, and returned home to resume fixing the dryer.  Things were going very well until he was ready to plug it in.  The plug had three prongs that were very long.  One was the ground prong.  It also had a small body where he thought he was holding it and was getting ready to plug it into the outlet.  As he did, Jack made one huge mistake.  He grabbed the body, but at the same time he touched the three prongs and proceeded to plug it in.  Wham! The shock threw him across the room with a terrific force.  He immediately lost consciousness after hitting the far wall.

Luckily, Molly was an EMT, and she gave Jack CPR until the ambulance arrived.  The medics rushed him to the nearest hospital within a short time.

The doctors worked on Jack for a couple of hours.  One of the doctors came out and spoke to Molly and the rest of the family.  He told them, “Jack’s vitals are good and he is in stable condition.  He seems to have some strange activity going on in his brain, though, and he is in a coma.  He should come out of the coma after a short time and bounce back with no problems.  He will need a lot of rest and quiet.”

Within the next couple of days, Jack opened his eyes, looked around the room.  Not only Molly, but also her parents and his parents were present when he regained consciousness.  Jack’s parents were naturally concerned about him had flown from Washington to be with him and give Molly support. 

The doctor explained to him what had happened.  Jack replied, “I knew that without you having to provide the information.” Everyone looked at him strangely.  “What’s the matter with you people? I know you are all concerned, and Molly, I love you too.  I seem to be able to know what you all are thinking and I can’t explain it.”

Later, Molly, and the four parents waved the doctor down.  They were upset about Jack’s ability with this new type of telepathy.  Molly asked, “Doctor, could you explain to us how Jack seems to read our minds and knows what we are thinking?”

The doctor answered, “I’ve heard of this before, as others have experienced it.  It seems to be that the electrical shock has stimulated the brain cells in the cortex.  The patient ends up with a condition with every appearance of telepathy.  We are not exactly sure what to do about it.  The telepathy goes away after some time, but we don’t know the reason for that either.  I would suggest all of you be very careful what you are thinking.  I’m sorry I can’t give you more information. 

Jack was released in another three days.  Molly took him home where she would take care of him. 

Every time Molly turned around, Jack was asking her to do something simple for him.  “I know you think I’m a pain and some of these things I could get up and do for myself.  I am not spoiled Molly, and you should be ashamed of yourself for what you are thinking!”

Molly started out of the room.  She knew it had only been a few days since Jack came home, but thought she didn’t know how much longer she could take him reading her mind.  Jack yelled, “I heard that!” Molly threw up her hands.  Shadow had followed her from the bedroom, and it looked like he was shaking his head in consternation.

Both sets of parents went to visit Jack to see if there was anything they could do to help either him or Molly.  Before anyone could voice this question, Jack answered it, “No there’s nothing I need.  Molly is doing a bang up job taking care of me.” In the same breath he yelled to Molly, “Hey you out there, these folks would like to have some coffee!” He then piped up with, “I know you aren’t my slave!”

The four parents stayed and tried to visit with Jack an hour or more, but he was driving them nuts.  They couldn’t make a statement or ask questions without him answering before they could speak.  He seemed to be the only one who was doing any talking.  It became very tiring and, finally, both sets of parents left.  They wished Molly luck, for they knew she had her work cut out for her.

Jack had made many friends since moving to the little town.  When he was up and around, and would see people he knew, he would yell, “Hi! Come on over and we’ll have a cold one.” At first Jack’s telepathy was a novelty, and he entertained the friends with his new power.  Very quickly they got fed up with it always being a one sided conversation.  When his friends would see Jack first, they would turn the other way and almost take off running.  It upset Jack and he was baffled why they would treat him in such a manner.  This went on for several months.

Jack finally realized two of his life long dreams.  The first: marrying Molly. 

The second: being accepted to the police force.  His telepathy helped him get on the force.  The officers interviewing him figured he could read the minds of suspects and he would be ahead of them solving the crimes they committed.  Though he was still considered a rookie, they knew he’d advance quickly even without the telepathy.

Jack had learned to curb his urges of his telepathy and not drive his fellow officer’s nuts, especially when the husbands and wives would have an evening on the town.  That relieved a lot of Molly’s anxieties.

On Jack’s day off, Molly was doing a load of washing when mysteriously; the plug to the dryer came out of the wall socket.  “Hey Jack, have you been working on the dryer again? It isn’t plugged in.  Haven’t I told you several times, ‘If it isn’t broke, don’t fix it?’”  As always, Shadow, a little older now, was sitting on the dryer, watching everything Molly was doing.

Jack answered, “No I haven’t, but don’t touch it! I don’t want you to get injured.  I’ll take care of it.” He marched into the laundry with an air of great confidence.  Jack proceeded to tell Molly, “I want to show you how to do this right,” he said grabbing the plug.  He explained to Molly, with Shadow still on the dryer and intently looking on, “Now this is the right way.  You don’t touch the long prongs while plugging it in!” While he was showing her, his fingers slipped just enough to touch the prongs while inserting it into the wall socket.  Wham! He was thrown back against the far wall, unconscious.

Molly to the rescue as the whole scene happened again.

At the hospital, the doctors worked on Jack once more.  When the same doctor came out to talk to Molly and the two sets of parents, he asked, “Does this young man have a death wish? I think it’d be wise to keep him away from anything electrical! It seems Jack will weather this storm again, no worse for wear; but we can’t be sure how this affected his telepathy until he comes out of his coma again.  Once he wakes up we will have to keep him for a few days observation.”

The same five people were sitting in Jack’s room waiting once again.  They were all thinking the same thing; hoping he wouldn’t be able to read their thoughts when he woke up.  This was certainly no way to make friends and influence relatives.

 When Jack came out of the second coma, he opened his eyes and looked around.  He asked, “What’s wrong? Oh no! Don’t tell me I did it again? There is something very wrong, as I don’t know what anyone is thinking.  Guess I lost whatever power I had after the first coma.  I think I’ll miss it.”

Molly and the four parents looked at each other and gave a very deep sigh of relief, and soon, Molly took Jack home for the second time.

 Shadow was sitting there waiting for his humans.  The cat looked up at Molly and blurted out, “Well, I’m sure glad that is over and done with!”

 

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