Kevin still had Alice in his life, he probably wouldnât even be here, but this was something, wasnât it? She, his little sister, was the person he wanted to talk to, not his best friend, Bill, and it made her feel good. This was what being family was all about. Maybe all those miserable Thanksgivings and Christmases sheâd endured werenât in vain.
At the same time, she felt a little jealous. Nothing would make her happier than to find out that she had no blood relations to her father, but as usual, it was Kevin who was blessed with good fortune. She didnât mean to belittle his crisis hereâafter all, waking up one day to find out that your parents lied to you about something as significant as this would fuck up anybody, especially at age fortyâbut still, why couldnât it have been her?
The toaster dinged. She slathered on the gelatinous goop with a steak knife, the smell of preserved strawberries as strong as bubble gum. She brought the sandwiches out to the table and sat down next to him with her own bottle of beer.
âRemember how when we were kids, people used to say I looked like Dad while you looked like Mom?â
âYeah. I never thought much of it.â
âMy bet is on Pastor Kim,â Judy said.
âWhat?â
âIf weâre playing the âWhoâs your daddyâ game. Mom always had a thing for him.â
âWishful thinking on your part. I think it was you who had a thing for him.â
âEvery girl has her Thorn Birds fantasy.â
Kevin bit into the sandwich. The extra jelly squeezed out from one end and plopped onto his dish. To compensate for the lack of peanut butter, sheâd put on too much, but her brother didnât notice. âI donât think it was anything like that.â
As much as Judy wanted to believe otherwise, he was probably right. Though if there was anybody who deserved to be cheated on, it was her father, whoâd had the audacity to carry on an affair while his wife was dying.
âNothingâs changed, you know,â Judy said. âYouâre still you.â
âI donât know why they never told me.â
âAre you going to ask him?â
He nodded vaguely, then snapped into focus. âYou werenât there at the transplant orientation.â
âI was busy,â she said, trying not to sound defensive, but it still came out that way. She had never considered going in the first place, but she hadnât wanted to argue with Kevin, and she didnât want to argue now. âI called you, didnât I?â
Kevin shook his head. âI donât care about that. Iâve just been so scatterbrained that I forgot to tell you that I canât give him my kidney.â
âYou were going to donate your kidney?â
He looked at her as if she were the dumbest person in the world. âHow the hell do you think I found out about all this? I was getting tested for compatibility.â
âWell, you didnât tell me that.â
âI didnât?â
âNo.â
Kevin put the sandwich down. âShit, Iâm sorry.â
âItâs all right,â she said, and she genuinely felt for him. She mightâve hated her father, but at least she knew who he was. Maybe she wouldnât be so delighted if she were in her brotherâs shoes after all.
âSo, are you going to get tested?â he asked.
âWhat do you mean?â
âWell, if I canât give him one of mine,â he said, sounding less sure as he continued, âdonât you think maybe you could?â
Judy stared at him evenly. âIâd sooner give my kidney to a stranger.â
âJudyââ
She stepped into the power of her anger, embraced it, drew strength from it. âIâd carve it out myself and throw it into the river before he ever sees it.â
âCome onââ
âHe killed her!â
Then silence. She watched