Tarnished Armor
Part 131
Chandler Mansion. The nursery. Late morning.
Liza is sitting in her rocking chair.
The door opens. Adam begins to enter and then sees Liza.
Adam: I’m sorry. I didn’t know...
Liza is quiet for a moment.
Liza: It seems so empty, doesn’t it?
Adam doesn’t answer.
Liza: I was just trying to imagine what she’s doing right now. Probably looking at some kids playing ball, and wondering when she gets to join in the fun.
Adam: Yes. If she were at the park, I imagine that that’s exactly what she’d be doing.
Liza gets up.
Liza: She is. She’s at the park. Junior told me she’d be there. Ran down an itinerary for me, as if I could miraculously appear and Jake would have no idea what was going on.
Adam: Junior?
Liza: Yes. He kept saying “Tomorrow’s the park. Colby loves the park. Do you ever go to the --”
Adam: Are you busy right now?
Liza: Adam, we can’t just show up at the park. Everyone would know --
Adam: I think Junior was counting on you telling me about his little talk with you. There’s something you should see.
Liza: Adam...
Adam: Come with me. I think you’ll... I think you’ll enjoy it. Please?
Adam holds the door open for Liza. Liza looks at him.
Liza: After you.
Adam leaves the room, followed by Liza.
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The park. The secret bench.
Liza and Adam come up the path.
Adam leads Liza to the bench.
Adam: If you look right there...
Adam points.
Liza: There she is!
Liza sits down on the bench. Adam stands a little bit away from her.
Liza watches for a little while.
Liza: She really gets along well with Dixie. Dixie listens to her.
Liza leans forward.
Liza: She’s trying the hair grab thing, but Dixie’s too quick.
Liza looks up at Adam. Adam is looking elsewhere.
Liza: Don’t you want to look?
Adam: I ... no.
Adam begins to make his way down the path.
Adam: I’ll have Lucretia keep your dinner in the oven.
Liza watches Adam leave. Then she leans forward again.
Liza: Oh, Colby. Look at that! Did you see the whole flock just take off at once? What are you looking at? What do you see right now?
Liza squints.
Liza: Oh.
Liza leans back on the bench.
Liza: That’s Colby. Seven years ahead of schedule.
Liza leans forward again.
Tarnished
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