Tell Jenny I loved
her
Tell Laura I love
her
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
I married Jenny
when she was nineteen, fresh from High School, and me with my rookie badge.
Three weeks later, I was hospitalized when a bullet grazed me. The doctor
insisted that I stayed back for observation. I told the nurse to called Jenny
at the cafe where she was working part time. She rushed over and insisted to
stay with me. We spoke through the night. One thing we covered on was my rookie
pay ‘was it able to covered us when we have a family’.
The answer was no.
So Jenny decided
she would moved herself up the rank; she was going to night classes to get a
diploma. The only school we could afford then was the one at the seedier side
of the town. It was fine when she goes there in the late afternoon, but when
she leaves, I always made an effort to come over, be it in the patrol car or on
off days, in my jeans and badge in my pocket. One evening, she told me her
class spoke of her gallant knight in the black and white. We laughed. She
survived the school but it was tough.
Tougher when you
are young and married.
Toughest when you
sit at the park across the school and watched the world go by. It was then I
saw my first own personal murder case. The guy was knifed in front of the
school with the stabber grabbing the bag before fleeing. I was unarmed and in
jeans, and more to it, I was frozen by the scene. While people were all
clamoring to help, I sat there on the bench watching. I never even gave the
officers that arrived later, any statement. I was dumb shocked by it. All I
cared about was my 'Laura'.
Tell Laura I love
her
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
Jenny soon stepped
out and ran over to see me. She saw me looking pale and sat down next to me.
She soothed my hands and kissed me on the cheeks. All I did then was re-enact
the scene many times but each time, I was the one running; not towards the
victim but at the stabber. I was to overpowered him and later hailed as a hero.
But it was all a
fantasy where the reality was different. All I could do then was sit there.
Twenty over years later, I was faced with the same issue. My Jenny was in the
school where she teaches, and she was held hostage with five other kids. The
guy holding them hostage was a homicidal convict who had escaped the laws twice
and was cornered in there. On my way to the crime scene, I had these words
played in my mind.
Tell Laura I love her
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura I may be late
I've arrived and please wait for me
"Jimmy, we
have the situation under control." Frank pulled at me to hold me. I was to
rushed in with my gun but Frank had me stopped. "Please don't do this to
us."
I saw Dan who had
completed bagging the dead janitor and teacher, who was caught in the initial
attack. The attacker had spared the children but he shots at others. Dan came
over and took me to the nearby patrol car.
"I may have
something to calm you." Dan was to inject me but I stopped him.
"Dan, its
Jenny. She's inside. I need to get to her." But Dan was firm on me staying
there.
"Let Frank do
his job. He knows how to handle it well." Dan looked to the school.
"She would be fine."
Tell Laura I love her
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura not to cry
My love for her will never die
I saw the
Commissioner coming towards me. I got up to meet him, but he told me to sit
down. Frank joined us and briefed the Commissioner.
"Single
gunman. She is holding the five kids hostage..." I heard Frank. I
interjected in.
"Her? I
thought you said there was a male gunman." I looked to the Commissioner.
Then I saw the expression. "No, it can't be. She ..."
Dan had then
jabbed me with the needle. The bastard was a back stabber.
"It may
calmed him down." Dan made me sit down. I was able to move but my thoughts
then were incoherent in my mind. I heard Frank briefing.
It can't be. I do
not believe Jenny would do such a thing. She won't betrayed me. How can they
say she was doing it. I have to see her. I pushed my body up but Dan pushed me
back.
"Sit down. We
are trying to talk to Jenny now." I saw the Commissioner talking to her on
the phone. I could not make out the words. It was the same then twenty over
years ago. Jenny was talking to me. She was telling me things but I could not
make it out. I was frozen on the bench like then and again on that day.
"Jenny wants
to talk to you." It was the Commissioner. He passed me the head set. I
placed it on my head. I heard her voice.
Tell Jimmy I love
him
Tell Jimmy I love
him
Tell Jimmy not to cry
My love for her will never die
Tell Jimmy not to cry
My love for her will never die
I wanted to reply
but I could not find the words. Then I heard the shouts.
"She's coming
out." They were hollering that my Jenny was stepping out.
"Don't
shoot!" Frank was heard shouting. Yes, Frank won't shoot Jenny. He likes
her too. Then I heard the gunshots and more was heard.
"No!" I
shouted. I struggled to get up but Dan held me back. Later I think it was Frank
who held me down while Dan went to checked on Jenny. Next thing I remembered
was these words.
Tell Laura I love
her
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
Tell Laura I need her
Tell Laura I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
I remembered those
words. She asked me to do my medical test, It was long overdue for a year then.
I had delayed it and she gave me an ultimatum.
"Jimmy, do it
or I would had the doctor over." I did as she asked. I told the doctor to
send the report to me at the Precinct. He got the report and send it over to
the house.
She read it.
She called me.
She called me
names. I was dumb frozen on my seat. I wanted to say something. Sorry, or was
it I did not know. Who cares when she knew it then. She threw the phone down. I
was to find her when the Commissioner told he wanted me on a homicide downtown.
Someone was stabbed dead on the street.
I knew then I had
to move and be there. I cannot let my personal fears overcome my work again.
But Jenny was not
work. She was my wife. My love.
Tell Jenny I love
her
Tell Jenny I need her
Tell Jenny I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
Tell Jenny I need her
Tell Jenny I may be late
I've something to do, that cannot wait
Jenny did not wait
for me. She took her own life with the shootout. She wanted them to kill her as
I had killed her love. I was with HIV. She knew from the report. She had the
report with her when they shot her. She died holding onto that report.
But why? She could
had asked me.
No, she did, but I
had to tell her I was busy. Just like that night, I told I was busy at
something when the man got stabbed. I would had helped but I was pre-occupied.
She knew then I was lying. She always knew it when I was lying.
But Jenny, I was
trying to tell you the truth. Why didn't you wait for me?
Now in the chapel where Jimmy prays
For her poor Jenny who passed away
It was just for Jimmy she lived and died
Alone in the chapel he hoped she can hear him cry
Footnote:
The chorus lines
were adapted from the song Tell Laura I love her.
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