Philip Johnson
Prologue
I won't say it's essential that you read Sable Island first but if you don't I'm not sure you'll ever be able to fully get into this story. And for me to try to give you a quick thumbnail idea of the first book would take me at least a couple of chapters and still the flavor of Sable Island would almost certainly suffer. I've received many very flattering e-mails and comments and a number of those have asked me to write this. So it is with some trepidation that I have undertaken this story fearing that I will disappoint those that have been so effusive in their compliments. Do as you must but either way I hope you enjoy reading Return To Sable Island.
Philip Johnson, a.k.a. thornapple.
Chapter One
It was a cold, rainy and blustery day with clouds so thick that it was almost dark outside. "God Joe this weather is depressing. I'd give anything to be back on Sable Island again."
"Marcie if I thought there was a way we could get away I'd be ready to go tomorrow but it's only been three months since we were there with Charlie and Gail."
"I know, but it seems so long ago."
"Honey we're still trying to work through our island problem anyway so going back there right now could be a big mistake."
"I know, I talked to Gail earlier and she and Charlie had a bit of an argument yesterday."
"About who loves whom the most?"
"Not this time. It was about something to do with getting a new car I guess."
"That's not worth arguing over."
"Honey it isn't about the car."
"But you just said..."
"I know what I said but that's not it. Both of them are taking their frustrations out on each other and they used the car issue to argue about instead of about Gail loving you, or Charlie loving me."
"How do you know all of this?"
"Because you and I do the same thing."
"We do not." Marcie just looked at him and walked away. Then under his breath he said, "Well we don't."
The four of them had come home from Sinclair Retreat on Sable Island very confused about who they loved the most. Gail had said early on that she was afraid that there were going to be problems almost from the beginning but she still was consumed by Joe just as Marcie was consumed by Gail's husband Charlie. Joe and Charlie were faring no better. Charlie loved Marcie and that was fine except he couldn't keep that issue in perspective. They were four very confused and fragile adults.
Joe found Marcie and asked, "Were we getting together with Charlie and Gail this evening?"
"Nothing was planned, did you want to?"
"I think we need to talk about this again."
"Honey the four of us have talked about this before."
"I know but we didn't solve anything or even reach any conclusions or agreements on what to do about it."
"So what's different now?"
"I want to talk about swapping."
"Joe what are you talking about? Do you want a divorce?"
"No of course not honey, I love you. I don't mean permanently."
"Maybe you and I better talk about this first. Just what are you thinking?"
"Swap for a weekend or something like that."
"You just want to be with Gail."
"Now damn it Marcie stop that. Okay, so I do want to see Gail but what I really hope will happen is we'll get some of that out of our system so we can settle down. This isn't an option, we have to do something. I don't think any of us are thinking very clearly or realistically right now...or for the last two months for that matter."
"I keep trying to tell myself that I wish we'd never seen that island but I love it there so much."
"We all do but if we don't resolve our problem we'll never be able to go back there."
"And you think swapping will solve our problem? I have to wonder if it wouldn't make it worse."
"I think after swapping and we experience the reality of day to day life it will take a little of the fire out of our problem."
"But you and I live a day to day life and until that second trip to the island we couldn't have been much happier."
"I think that the love that I feel for Gail is different in some way, just as your love for Charlie is different. Both are strong emotions but not the same as the love we feel for each other."
"If we do swap it's going to be a big gamble."
"Do you want to go on like we are now, confused, touchy and quick to argue?"
"No that won't work and we both know it. Okay but I better call Gail and see how she and Charlie are doing. They might not be in a frame of mind for visiting us."
"Okay just let me know." It was less than two hours later when Gail and Charlie appeared at their doorstep. The decision about swapping took no more than ten minutes and half an hour later the details had been worked out. The guys would swap so that meant that Joe would live with Gail at her house and Charlie would join Marcie and it would take place over the coming long four day Thanksgiving holiday.
Just to show how confused they were Marcie cried and told Joe she loved him just before he picked up his suitcase and moved in with Gail to celebrate Thanksgiving. It was the same with Gail and Charlie as she cried and kissed Charlie before he left for Marcie's. Then an hour later the two newly formed couples were in bed and making love having forgotten that not long ago they were weeping for their spouses. In fact none of them spent a lot of time out of bed that day.