SCAN MAGAZINE SPRING 2021
ISAAC (short story) Written by Elijah Johnson Illustrated by Yueying Liu
Alina’s scream ran through the ballroom as all but one light went out. A small panic ensued at the party as Edward stood in the corner waiting. His knuckles were white from gripping his mahogany cane. The scream came again, closer this time. Edward didn’t move, but Alina did, fainting on the ornate floor. Immediately, she became the center of attention. Edward’s guests flocked to her. She was surrounded by men who suddenly became doctors, demanding their ladies’ fans. Some of the men asked for water or wine. A woman offered a pocket-size glass bottle filled with an unknown liquid. Crack! Crack! Edward slammed his cane down, demanding attention. After all, this was his house. Whispers echoed in the room as he made his way to Alina, who laid cold. Alina was beautiful. Her dark curls laid sprawled around her, her porcelain skin sparkling. Her cheeks still had some remnants of rouge that made her look alive. Even her lips were still slightly damp. Edward bent down placing his gloved hand on her cheek,
the other around her waist, careful to lift her up. “Finish it, love,” Edward whispered, barely audible. Suddenly, as if by magic, Alina flew out of Edwards’s arms into the air. The lights flickered back on. The crowd cheered and laughed as they watched Alina dance on the ceiling. “No one can see the wires,” said Clarence. Edwards’s knuckles turned white again but a genuine smile remained. Edward wouldn’t let a pushy scientist ruin his perfectly good party. “Hello, Clarence. I’m glad you made it to our little party,” Edward said. Clarence choked on his gin. “Little? These once-amonth parties get grander each time! You’re the greatest host in all of New York!” “I know,” Edward couldn’t help but feel the pride expand his chest. He looked around the grand room, admiring his hard work.“
