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JUPITER RISING
Chapter Two
�But mom!� Jane said, walking along with her mother as they
crossed the street.
�He should date women his own age,� Mrs. Henderson told her
daughter. She hoped her voice was sufficiently reproving. She didn�t like
the idea of a 17-year-old boy approaching her 14-year-old daughter. Good
heavens, the young man was practically old enough to enlist in the army.
Jane was only a freshman in high school. �You�re just a freshman in high
school,� Mrs. Henderson told her daughter.
�But he�s in high school too!� Jane blurted.
�He�s going to be a senior this coming year, isn�t he?� Mrs.
Henderson asked her daughter.
�Yes,� Jane said.
�I�ve told you that seniors are off limits,� Mrs. Henderson explained
to her daughter. She tried to lower her voice from its high-pitched tense
state. She wanted her daughter to understand that this rule was best for
her. To protect her. Good heavens the things she herself had gotten into,
when she�d been younger! She didn�t want that for her daughter. Her
daughter had to set an example, or else who could say what might happen
to little Lisa? Mrs. Henderson had chosen to be wild, and look what it had
done to her younger sister. Of course it really wasn�t her fault. Her own
fault, that is. She still blamed her sister for what happened to her. But in
the case of Elaine Henderson, well, she was just influenced by her
wayward mother. That was her opinion, of course, and dammit if her
second husband didn�t like it, that was just too bad. These were her two
children, Jane and little Lisa, and she was going to raise them properly.
�If you hadn�t been talking to that older boy, little Lisa wouldn�t
have gone across the street alone,� Mrs. Henderson said to her daughter
Jane. The older girl looked glum. �Now where is she?� Mrs. Henderson
asked.
�I don�t know, mom,� Jane said. She scanned the apartments on the
other side of the street as they crossed over to them. They were blue,
with white trim. Nice apartments.
�You never know what sort of people could be living in these,� Mrs.
Henderson told her daughter. Together they gained the sidewalk opposite.
�Lisa!� Mrs. Henderson called. �Lisa, honey where are you?� She and Jane
walked along in an alleyway running along the back side of the apartments.
They bumped into a man emptying his trash but saw no one else.
�Perhaps she�s around front,� Jane told her mother. �It�s nicer in
front.�
�Yes, we�ll go round front,� Mrs. Henderson said. A cat scampered
out of the way as they followed the sidewalk circling the apartments
around to their front side. Why had they started in the back anyway? It
was obvious, now that she was facing them from the front, that little Lisa
would be round here where it was nicer.
Fifteen minutes later Mrs. Henderson was fingering her cell phone.
Eighteen minutes later she was trying to let herself into the apartment
manager�s office. A half hour later a police officer was telling her,
�Perhaps one of these cars driving by picked up your daughter. It
happens sometimes.� Elaine Henderson felt as if she was at her wits end.
Her voice was high-pitched again as she said,
�You mean you don�t know?�
�We�ll do all we can, ma�am, but your daughter could really be
anywhere. In the area, I mean.�
�But my daughter saw her cross over to here! To these apartments!�
Elaine Henderson said. She looked at Jane. The police officer looked at
Jane. Jane looked down at her feet. �You didn�t see?� Mrs. Henderson
asked in her most shrill voice. �You were too busy talking to that boy!�
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