Me Before You: A Novel

to my shoulder.
    ‘It’s Monday.’ I tried not to flinch as I peeled it off.
    ‘You’re joking. Monday already?’ He reeled backwards. ‘Well, you should give him a kiss, like.’
    ‘Actually,’ I said. ‘I’ve come over to ask you for help.’
    ‘Ah’ll give you any help you need, pet.’ This was accompanied by a lascivious wink.
    His mates swayed gently around him like aquatic plants.
    ‘No, really. I need you to help my friend. Over in the car park.’
    ‘Ah’m sorry, ah’m not sure ah’m in any fit state to help youse, pet.’
    ‘Hey up. Next race is up, Marky. You got money on this? I think I’ve got money on this.’
    They turned back towards the track, already losing interest. I looked over my shoulder at the car park, seeing the hunched figure of Will, Nathan pulling vainly at the handles of his chair. I pictured myself returning home to tell Will’s parents that we had left Will’s super-expensive chair in a car park. And then I saw the tattoo.
    ‘He’s a soldier,’ I said, loudly. ‘Ex-soldier.’
    One by one they turned round.
    ‘He was injured. In Iraq. All we wanted to do was get him a nice day out. But nobody will help us.’ As I spoke the words, I felt my eyes welling up with tears.
    ‘A vet? You’re kidding us. Where is he?’
    ‘In the car park. I’ve asked lots of people, but they just don’t want to help.’
    It seemed to take a minute or two for them to digest what I’d said. But then they looked at each other in amazement.
    ‘C’mon, lads. We’re not having that.’ They swayed after me in a wayward trail. I could hear them exclaiming between themselves, muttering. ‘Bloody civvies … no idea what it’s like … ’
    When we reached them, Nathan was standing by Will, whose head had sunk deep into the collar of his coat with cold, even as Nathan covered his shoulders with another blanket.
    ‘These very nice gentlemen have offered to help us,’ I said.
    Nathan was staring at the cans of lager. I had to admit that you’d have had to look quite hard to see a suit of armour in any of them.
    ‘Where do youse want to get him to?’ said one.
    The others stood around Will, nodding their hellos. One offered him a beer, apparently unable to grasp that Will could not pick it up.
    Nathan motioned to our car. ‘Back in the car, ultimately. But to do that we need to get him over to the stand, and then reverse the car back to him.’
    ‘You don’t need to do that,’ said one, clapping Nathan on the back. ‘We can take him to your car, can’t we, lads?’
    There was a chorus of agreement. They began to position themselves around Will’s chair.
    I shifted uncomfortably. ‘I don’t know … that’s a long way for you to carry him,’ I ventured. ‘And the chair’s very heavy.’
    They were howlingly drunk. Some of them could barely hang on to their cans of drink. One thrust his can of Tennent’s into my hand.
    ‘Don’t you worry, pet. Anything for a fellow soldier, isn’t that right, lads?’
    ‘We wouldn’t leave you there, mate. We never leave a man down, do we?’
    I saw Nathan’s face and shook my head furiously at his quizzical expression. Will seemed unlikely to say anything. He just looked grim, and then, as the men clustered around his chair, and with a shout, hoisted it up between them, vaguely alarmed.
    ‘What regiment, pet?’
    I tried to smile, trawling my memory for names. ‘Rifles … ’ I said. ‘Eleventh rifles.’
    ‘I don’t know the eleventh rifles,’ said another.
    ‘It’s a new regiment,’ I stuttered. ‘Top secret. Based in Iraq.’
    Their trainers slid in the mud, and I felt my heart lurch. Will’s chair was hoisted several inches off the ground, like some kind of sedan. Nathan was running for Will’s bag, unlocking the car ahead of us.
    ‘Did those boys train over in Catterick?’
    ‘That’s the one,’ I said, and then changed the subject. ‘So – which one of you is getting married?’
    We had exchanged numbers by the time I finally got rid of Marky and his mates. They had a whip-round, offering us almost forty pounds towards Will’s rehabilitation fund, and only stopped insisting when I told them we would be happiest if they would have a drink on us instead. I had to kiss each and every one of them. I was nearly dizzy with fumes by the time I had finished. I continued to wave at them as they disappeared back to the stand, and Nathan sounded the horn to get me into the car.
    ‘They were helpful,