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.You need to stand up, okay? C’mon, on three.” I think he knows I’m his last hope.He gets his feet under him, and uses the wall as leverage to get himself vertical.This is bravery, not necessarily waving a light-saber in front of a dark enemy.I swallow past the pain in my throat, and continue my search for his keys.Ass pockets don’t have anything, until I look at his door.He’s left them in the lock.“Is your boy in there?” Hunter’s tilted his head back and closed his eyes, breath slowing down.“Listen to me, asshole, is your kid inside?”He struggles to focus on me, head loose on his neck.“Yesssssssss.”I put both arms around his waist.“We’re gonna shuffle closer to your door.All you need to do is move to your left, slowly, ok? Baby steps.Let’s go.” I shuffle with him, trying as best as I can to keep his weight centered or leaning back on the wall.If he falls on me, we’re both screwed.Blood pounds at my temples, and my throat’s dry.I’m not really sure how I’m talking, or even ordering him around.I’m not sure of much, but I do know we’re in serious trouble if we stop.“Almost there.Almost.Two more steps, I promise.” I coax, keeping my voice calm.God, what is wrong with him? He’s too big, I’m going to drop him.I don’t have superhuman strength to get him to the hospital on my own.Bile rises hot up my throat, but I swallow it down, letting it burn my stomach.We make it to the edge of his door.I stretch out my arm and pray for Reed Richards-like abilities – nope, no help at all.I dash forward, twist the key and get the door open with a flick of my wrist on the knob.I jump back to where Hunter has started to sag away from the door.Bending my knees, I haul him back to center.“Who the fuck are you? What are you doing?” Hunter yells in my face, eyes glassy and unfocused.I ignore him, keeping my arms around his waist.His hands are on my shoulders, following them down to my arms, trying to unwind me.I snarl at him, and the show of aggression calms him down some, just enough time for me to get his kid out here.“KID! KID! COME HERE, NOW!” I holler, knowing that if I let the giant bastard go, we’re not going anywhere.I want to respect his wishes, but if shit comes down to it, I’m calling the ambulance.I don’t even care if he’s going to be the shittiest neighbour ever.A little head pokes out of Hunter’s apartment, and I’m shocked all over again how much he looks like his Dad.“Kid, get your shoes on, now.You gotta be quick.HURRY!” I feel bad that I’m yelling at him, but the kid listens.“Close the door, lock it.Good.Grab the keys.Let’s go.” I don’t know why the kid knows how to lock a door, but it sure comes in handy.“Get the elevator, please.” The little guy runs to jab the down button.I figure if I keep Hunter against the wall for as long as possible we’ll be okay.The doors’ll take a minute to close anyway, and if I waddle over fast enough to get him into the elevator, we’ll be good.The kid does as he’s told.I wonder if he’s as scared as I am.Is this normal behavior for his Dad? I will not vomit, I will not vomit.Elevator chimes – the most beautiful sound in the world.I pull on Hunter, who stumbles forward to my backward walk.I quickly pivot and give him my back, using my thighs to keep him upright while his feet are struggling to find the ground.His chest hits my upper back, and his arms squeeze around my waist.I ignore it.The poor guy doesn’t know what he’s doing.“Kid! Get in!” I pant, when I’ve got Hunter situated in a corner.It’s not lost on me that we’re in a reversed position I saw him in with his girl.Where is that bitch anyway? This is her job!“Is Daddy tired again?” the little guy asks, after pushing for the basement.He’s not scared, he sounds only curious.I nod, hoping he won’t start with a millions why’s.“I’m Matty.”I clear my throat, watching the numbers above the door crawl down to the basement.“Hi, Matty.I’m Sera.I found your Dad.We’re gonna take his keys, and we’re gonna drive him to the hospital, ok? He’ll get better there
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