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"FOUND" by Loch Raveena

Part 1

Maria looked forward to the party in the dorms that was planned for 
later in the evening. Her boyfriend Kyle and his roommates wanted to 
celebrate the beginning of Spring Break with a bang. His part-Hawaiian 
roommate Kuanu had 'friends' and had purchased enough weed to last them 
a month! Kyle's other roommate Jason was on the college baseball team 
and the party was going to start in the stands as Maria, Kyle, Kuanu and 
his girlfriend Lisa, and Jason's girlfriend Sara, watched Jason's game.

It was still early, almost ten o'clock in the morning. The ballgame 
started at 1 PM, but Jason had to be there an hour before the game. So 
Maria and the girls were going to meet the boys in the room at eleven, 
but Maria had bought some supplies (chips, bread, and other assortments) 
for the party and was stopping in early so they could decide what else 
was needed. Surely others in the dorms would join in once the music had 
started - everyone and anyone was invited. 

Maria headed for the elevators. The college-run apartment building was 
quiet - it was Saturday which meant that most people were going to sleep 
in well past noon. The elevator door opened and two men in suits stepped 
out. They impassively looked at Maria as they passed her, and an eerie 
feeling coursed through her body and a chill went up her spine. One of 
them, the shorter one with dark hair, had a snarl on his face. The 
taller one took her in with a burning stare, his eyes piercing hers as 
though he were looking at her very soul. Her eyes followed them until 
the elevator door closed before her.

She pressed the number 8 and hummed a song she had heard on the radio on 
the way to the dorm. But the two men unsettled her. They were strange 
men. The college needs to be more discerning when it comes to whom they 
let into the building. The men's dorms didn't seem to have the same 
security as the women's dorms. 

The elevator door slid opened and she walked down the hall to the boys' 
room, room 814. She knocked on the door and waited for Kyle, Jason, or 
Kuanu. No sound. Was anyone home? They knew I was coming! Maybe they 
went down to the corner store to get the beer keg. She knocked again. No 
sound at all.

Maria tried the door now and found it unlocked. What a relief. She could 
wait for them inside and surprise them.

She opened the door and froze. Kyle was laying motionless on the floor 
near the door, his arms thrown back over his head spread-eagle fashion. 
He was wearing only his trademark baggy green trousers and converse 
sneakers. There was a large hole just to the left of his left nipple 
which welled up blood and leaked down the side of his chest to the 
floor. His mouth was open and frothy blood leaked out of the corner of 
his mouth. His surfboard lie just beside him.

Kuanu was lying in an awkward position on his back behind Kyle, his 
shirt partially ruffled, exposing his stomach. It was slender and 
tanned, his navel tiny and shallow. It was inviting. Kuanu had a hole in 
his mid section, a dark stain growing in the middle of his shirt.

Jason was lying halfway in the kitchen, his head thrown back and his 
legs bent. He was partially dressed in his uniform. He had his baseball 
trousers on and his cleets and a cut-off t-shirt bearing the number 23 
that he wore under his jersey, exposing his stomach as well. It was the 
first time Marie had ever seen Jason's belly button, and she was 
mesmerized by it. It was a protruding navel, tender and sweet, and it 
protruded nearly an inch from his sleek belly. The belly button was 
incredible! Excitement grew within her. Jason had a blue hole in his 
stomach just above his distended belly button.

She gazed at the three of them. All three boys lay motionless, their 
eyes open wide and staring at the ceiling, and their mouths were 
slightly opened, their lips parted. They were beautiful in their repose. 
Maria thought they were surprising her in an awkward kinky way, but the 
unblinking eyes and the blood leaking from Kyle's and Kuanu's mouths 
puddling on the carpet told her something was seriously wrong. Her 
excitement turned to fear.

The grocery bag slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, its 
contents spilling out, as the reality of the scene before her set
in. They were dead. 

She stood in the doorway and stared at them. She remembered the two men 
who passed her on the way to the elevator. She understood immediately 
that they had done this. 

Maria threw herself suddenly upon Kyle and swept him up into her arms as 
she exploded into hysterical sobs. His skinny body shook with her sobs, 
his head lolling, blood leaking from his mouth. His wide blue eyes were 
glazed and they stared off into nothing, his eyebrows raised in an 
expression of surprise. Blood bubbled out of his chest wound as she 
squeezed him, running down his chest. His arms were limp and his slender 
shoulders were brought up as she held him.

She went to close his eyes but found herself lost in his gaze instead. 
She found a napkin in her purse and wiped the blood from his cheek, but 
more blood immediately emptied from his mouth. The more she cleaned, the 
more the blood flowed from his parted lips.

She sobbed. She stood up from the floor, then doubled over in the room's 
corner and vomited. She turned around and saw Sara and Lisa standing in 
the doorway now. They were early, too, and now they stood in the doorway 
just looking at Kyle and Jason and Kuanu. Both of them stood transfixed.

Sara suddenly ran to Jason and she scooped him up into her arms. 
"Jason!" she yelled, shaking him, trying to wake him up. His eyes stared 
up at her and she smacked his face, desperately trying to elicit a 
response. She placed her hands on his sternum and began compressions on 
the number 23, his protruding navel rising and falling and blood oozing 
in globs out of his mouth and down his boyish cheek with each 
compression. Still, he stared without blinking, his body not responding. 
"Get up, Jason, get up!" she demanded, but he did not hear.

Sara collapsed on Jason and placed her left hand under his neck and 
lifted, hugging him. His head tilted, emptying more blood from his 
mouth. She her other hand on his bare stomach which was cold to her 
touch. Her hand found the protruding belly button that she had played 
with for months, and its shape and feel was familiar to her. "Jason," 
she sobbed, "don't be dead. Wake up, honey, please, wake up."

Lisa just watched in silence, then found herself hovering above Kuanu. 
He looked peaceful, his dark eyes wide open in that friendly doe 
expression of his. The blood that trickled from his mouth betrayed the 
scene of serenity. He looked like he was just lying there looking up at 
her, inviting her to come lay down beside him like he does. His sleek 
surfer build and dreadlocked hair added a wisp of adventure to his 
friendly personality, but now he lay motionless staring up at her. 

I suppose one of us should call the police, thought Lisa, as she looked 
and saw Sara and Marie cradling Kyle and Jason. She looked down again at 
Kuanu. She had never seen a dead body before. She couldn't believe that 
Kuanu was dead, lying right in front of her. She had just slept with him 
the night before, and as usual, the sex was exhilarating. He was full of 
life - the surfing and the laughing and the enjoyment of life - he can't 
be dead! We're too young for this! We're supposed to enjoy ourselves! 
Tears built up within her but she struggled to maintain her composure.

Lisa squatted down and grabbed Kuanu under his armpits and dragged him 
into a more comfortable position. His head lolled and blood flowed down 
his cheek. She laid him back down gently, then bent over and kissed him 
in his exposed stomach. She kissed his navel, then rested her head 
gently on his stomach as the tears began to flow.

Behind her, Marie screamed. The other two girls looked up and saw two 
young men in dark suits standing in the doorway. Marie's hands flew to 
her mouth in startled fear. 

The two from the elevator had come back.

****

lraveena@hotmail.com



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