Harriman Nelson's Journal

My Friend Lee-Page 36
The Creamsickle
The Invitation
Bike Week
The Java Connection
Lee's Tattoo
My Friend Lee-page 33
My Friend Lee-page 34
My Friend Lee-page 35
My Friend Lee-Page 36
My Friend Lee-page 37
My Friend Lee-page 38
My Friend Lee-page 39
My Friend Lee-page 40
My Friend Lee-page 41
My Friend Lee page 42
My Friend Lee-page 43
My Friend Lee -page 44
My Friend Lee-page 25
My Friend Lee-Page 26
My Friend Lee-Page 27
My Friend Lee-Page 28
My Friend Lee -page 29
My Friend Lee -page 30
My Friend Lee-page 31
My Friend Lee-page 32
My Friend Lee-page 24
My Friend Lee-page 23
My Friend Lee- page22
My Friend Lee-page 21
My Friend Lee-page 20
My Friend Lee- Page 19
My Friend Lee-page 18
My Friend Lee page 17
My Friend Lee-page 16
A Short Story
A 'Harry Halloween'
My Friend Lee-page 15
My Friend Lee-page 14
My Friend Lee-page 13
My Friend Lee-page 12
My Friend Lee-page 11
My Friend Lee-page 10
My Friend Lee-page 9
My Friend Lee-Page 8
My Friend Lee-page 7
My Friend Lee-page 6
My Friend Lee-Page 5
Life With Lee-page 4
Life with Lee- page 2
Life with Lee-page 3
Reflections-the 'In Between Years'
My photo-scrapbook album
About Me


Well, at least they know where Lee’s hiding. One of the ventilation shafts. But did he have to  choose one of the most inaccessible shafts  in that it's connected to Conduit 51 ?  Kowalski wasn’t kidding when he warned Lee of the potential harm.

The big question is why? Why would Lee want to hide? Doc says is a psychological disorder due to the amnesia. A kind of morbid depression. Well, Lee’s been depressed before, it’s an occupational hazard being Seaview’s Captain, but he’s never run away before…okay, maybe a few times when he was possessed or mutated, but that’s beside the point.

Chip’s conferring with Doc as I write, waiting for my helicopter, as to what kind of tranquilizer he can use on Lee as he’s convinced Lee won’t come out willingly.

I say, let him just lay low, as sooner or later he’s going to have to pee. And child minded or not, he won’t want to do it in there. Then again, maybe he’s lost all the niceties as well. Used the head in his cabin though…but what the hell do I know…

My heart’s broken that Lee feels so, oh Lord, it’s hard to say it, worthless. Worthless? Meaningless? Hollow? Lee? Banish the thought. He’s the most esteemed, cherished, respected, and precious man I’ve ever known. Treasured by his crew, valued by his friends, and loved…yes, loved…especially by me. Only Lee doesn’t realize it. It’s like he’s in a waking coma. Alive but not alive. And it’s killing him, not knowing himself to be that man.

I’m grateful for once that Seaview is on a military mission, for the Navy is flying me out to her for a chopper drop. Not the easiest way to get aboard, but no way am I letting him fight this solitary hell he’s in without me. I know Chip’s tried. So has Jiggs. Still, come hell or high water, I’m going to be there for my boy.

The staff at NIMR have been praying for him. No doubt everyone aboard has been too. Oh God, just bring my boy back to me…