Fast forward 19 years and life wasn't quite as simple any longer. Seth, Meredith discovered, had a side to him she loathed. Seth demanded perfection from his family, yet failed to live up to their expectations of him. Meredith also suspected Seth was being unfaithful to her, although she could never quite prove it. But a wife knows when something is wrong and Meredith had been having that uncomfortable feeling for a very long time now.
Since the weather was warm and inviting, Lizzie and Buster headed out the back door, sandwich in hand, to sit on the garden swing. Buster immediately grabbed a ball for Lizzie to throw. As Lizzie sat on the swing eating her sandwich and tossing the ball for Buster, she noticed the second story spare bedroom window was open. The breeze had blown the white cotton curtain out the window, to where it was waving like a flag in the wind.
Lizzie quickly ran back in to the house and up the stairs to close the window. Seeing the window open was very curious, since no one used the spare bedroom. Opening the door to investigate, Lizzie discovered several boxes opened on the floor. Normally, the boxes were kept in the attic, but someone had brought them in to the spare bedroom.
As Lizzie was picking up papers that had been scattered across the room, she noticed the papers were important documents, all of them bearing her grandparent's name. An envelope addressed to her mother, Meredith was torn opened but empty. Lizzie quickly put all the papers back in to the boxes, stacking the boxes neatly up against the wall behind the bedroom door. Closing the window, Lizzie headed back outside to enjoy the warmth and sunshine.
As was always the case, Lizzie's freedom was cut short with the arrival of her parents. Lizzie decided to stay outside as long as she could, to enjoy the summer day. The field behind Lizzie's house was a safe haven where she could hide amongst the tall grasses. Lizzie would lay on her back for hours, staring at the soft white clouds floating overhead. Often times, she'd fall a sleep, as was the case today.
Chapter IV
Lizzie woke to the sound of her parents arguing. She sat up, hoping to hear what was being said, but the words were muffled. Lizzie had never heard her parents argue this violently before. She felt both startled and afraid. Buster, who had been lying besides Lizzie, was growling and had become very agitated. Worried about her mother's safety, Lizzie approached the house, grouching down below the livingroom window to hear what was being said.
Seth was yelling at Meredith, "you don't know what you are talking about!" Meredith replied, "I know what you did, you are a murderer and a liar!" Meredith was so angry, she was nearly in tears. Then out of
nowhere, Lizzie heard a vase break and a loud fire cracker went off, followed by silence. For a moment, Lizzie was unable to move. Something was horribly wrong. As Lizzie slowly lifted her head to look inside the window, she saw her father standing across the livingroom, staring at her. Then there was the deafening sound of a second fire cracker that seemed to explode inside her.
Chapter V
The shrill of the police sirens and the swarming of people around the house felt surreal. Lizzie had found herself sitting on the glider in the back yard, simply to stay out of their way. People were racing about the property, talking loudly, yet no one seemed to notice her sitting there all alone. Buster on the other hand, was barking loudly at the intruders as a couple of police officers attempted to nab him. But Buster was too, quick and agile to be caught, so he eluded his would be captors with ease.
Out of the corner of her eye, Lizzie saw her mother at the other end of the yard, just standing there, watching the scene unfold, just as Lizzie was doing. Her mother raised her hand and waived at her. Lizzie smiled. For whatever reason, Lizzie was no longer fearful. She felt quite at peace, even though the house was swarming with strangers, who were creating quite a ruckus inside. Lizzie knew her mother would not be happy when they finally left and she had to clean up their mess.
As Lizzie gently swung back and forth on the glider, she imagined her grandmother sitting besides her. Her grandmother, as always, hugged her and comforted her as the coolness of the summer breeze embraced them. As nightfall approached, the
yard was peaceful and quiet. This was Lizzie's favorite time of the day and she felt utterly joyful and happy.
Meredith sat down next to her mother, Ida and the three of them reveled in the ending of another glorious summer day. To Lizzie's surprise, as quickly as the strangers had arrived, they were gone. The house was once again empty and life was back to normal. Buster was patiently sitting by the back door, waiting to go inside. As the back door swung open, Samuel motioned for the girls to join him. As they walked hand in hand across the yard to the house, the sound of choir music filled the air. A very curious event Lizzie thought, but then again, today had been a most unusual day.