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    The Jigsaw Jungle

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      Luis: Huh?

      Claudia: The white dots on the black puzzle piece. They are stars!

      Luis: What?

      Claudia: There’s a puzzle called “Orbiting Earth.” It shows Skylab with the Earth in the background, surrounded by empty space and stars.

      Luis: So the flyer telling you to go to the museum wasn’t because your dad was going to be there—

      Claudia: He was giving us a clue to the next puzzle!

      Luis: Your dad is cool.

      Claudia: My dad is an idiot. But you’ll come over tomorrow, right?

      Luis: Of course.

      Claudia: It’s a thousand pieces. So maybe you could actually help work the puzzle this time and not just film me doing it?

      Luis: [LAUGHING] I’ll bring my tripod.

      Claudia: Thanks, Luis.

      Luis: Sure thing.

      VIDEO TRANSCRIPT

      INT. PAPA’S KITCHEN—DAY

      Luis and Claudia sit at the kitchen island. Claudia opens the “Orbiting Earth” puzzle. The pieces are tiny, about half the size of the Star Wars pieces. There’s also another videotape. Luis picks it up.

      LUIS

      What’s this? The label says “Skylab.”

      CLAUDIA

      I don’t know. There was an old home movie in the Star Wars puzzle too. Maybe this is another one?

      LUIS

      Want to watch it now?

      Claudia shakes her head.

      CLAUDIA

      We should probably wait for Papa.

      Luis shrugs and hands it to her. Claudia puts the tape aside and turns back to the puzzle. For a few minutes, they sort the pieces without speaking, as music plays softly on Claudia’s phone.

      LUIS

      You okay?

      CLAUDIA

      Yeah.

      She stares intently at her pieces.

      CLAUDIA (CONT’D)

      I appreciate you helping me.

      LUIS

      No problem.

      Claudia glances up at Luis. He’s examining a corner piece. He glances at her. She quickly looks back at her pieces.

      CLAUDIA

      And I wanted to say I was sorry for yelling at you at the movies the other day.

      LUIS

      It’s okay.

      CLAUDIA

      No, it was rude.

      LUIS

      I spilled my soda on you! And I was already embarrassed because I forgot to bring money for popcorn.

      CLAUDIA

      You were embarrassed?

      LUIS

      Yeah.

      CLAUDIA

      It’s okay. I’m sorry we had to leave the movie.

      LUIS

      I don’t really like zombie movies anyway.

      CLAUDIA

      What?!

      LUIS

      I wanted to see Inside Out but thought you’d think I was weird.

      CLAUDIA

      I would have thought you were weird. But I wanted to see Inside Out too!

      LUIS

      Really?

      CLAUDIA

      Yeah.

      LUIS

      Oh.

      CLAUDIA

      Why didn’t you wait for me so we could pick the movie together?

      LUIS

      It was a rainy day! I was afraid the movie would sell out.

      Claudia laughs.

      LUIS (CONT’D)

      What’s so funny?

      CLAUDIA

      I worry about stuff like that too.

      LUIS

      Or we’d have to sit in the front row. I hate sitting in the front row. Always get a crick in my neck.

      CLAUDIA

      I know!

      They do a few more pieces in silence.

      LUIS

      I should say sorry too. It probably wasn’t the nicest to insist you tell your story so I could film it.

      CLAUDIA

      Well . . .

      LUIS

      My teacher is always telling me, in a documentary, you can’t treat people like they’re actors. You gotta make sure they know you really care about them.

      CLAUDIA

      Is that why you’re helping me? For the story?

      LUIS

      No.

      CLAUDIA

      Then why?

      Luis shrugs.

      LUIS

      I like puzzles.

      Claudia smiles and looks over at the camera. Luis notices.

      LUIS (CONT’D)

      Don’t worry, no one ever wants to watch my videos anyway. I can’t even get my mom to . . . I’ll turn it off if you want.

      CLAUDIA

      No, it’s okay.

      They work a few more puzzle pieces.

      CLAUDIA (CONT’D)

      You think my story is interesting?

      LUIS

      Absolutely.

      CLAUDIA

      So, what do you want to know?

      LUIS

      Really? You don’t mind?

      Claudia shrugs.

      CLAUDIA

      Go ahead. Ask away.

      LUIS

      Were your parents having problems?

      Claudia stares at her pieces for a long moment, putting a few in place.

      CLAUDIA

      I don’t think so.

      LUIS

      You’re lucky, then. I knew my parents were going to get divorced before they did.

      CLAUDIA

      What do you mean?

      LUIS

      They fought all the time! I mean all the time. Dad was always starting a new business, always dreaming up a new scheme. For literally ten years. And nothing worked.

      CLAUDIA

      And your mom supported him all that time?

      LUIS

      Yup. She’s a lawyer. Earns plenty of money, but Dad kept coming up with a new idea and burning through their savings. Finally, Mom had enough and divorced him.

      CLAUDIA

      I’m sorry.

      LUIS

      No, it’s better. Dad gave up working for himself and got a programming job. I think he kinda likes it. He’s super smart, but not so good at being his own boss. And Mom, well, she married Stewart and had my little sister, Mariana. I miss seeing her during the year, but . . . it’s okay.

      CLAUDIA

      Oh.

      She works some more puzzle pieces.

      LUIS

      I’m not saying that’s going to happen to your parents.

      CLAUDIA

      Good. Because that’s not going to happen to my parents.

      LUIS

      Just, if it did, you’d be okay.

      Claudia glares at him, then turns her attention back to the puzzle.

      LUIS (CONT’D)

      Did I say the wrong thing again?

      CLAUDIA

      Yes.

      Luis laughs. Claudia smiles a little too. They both keep working on the puzzle.

      EMAIL

      From: Claudia Dalton <claudiadalton195@gmail.com>

      Date: Friday, July 10, 2015 1:03 PM EST

      To: Jeffery Dalton <jeffdalton327@gmail.com>

      Subject: Orbiting Earth

      Dear Dad,

      I’m sorry I was grumpy last night. I guess I misunderstood your clues. It’s some sort of a treasure hunt, right? Like the one you did on Easter when I was little, where one clue led to another. But this time, the prize at the end is finding you. Right?

      Anyway, Luis came over right after breakfast and we started on “Orbiting Earth.” The funny thing about working a puzzle is it kind of makes it easier to talk. You don’t have to look at the person; you have something to do with your hands. Maybe that’s why when Luis asked if you and Mom had been having problems, I didn’t tell him to shut up.

      Instead, I thought about Kate’s parents. Sure, they work a lot, but whenever I see them, they’re really sweet to each other. Sometimes they hold hands during dinner. And when her mom wa
    lks by her dad in the hallway, he always swats her on the butt and she giggles like a teenager. Kate and I roll our eyes and say, “Ewww, gross,” but inside I sometimes think about how you and Mom never play around like that, and it makes me a little sad.

      But you and Mom don’t fight much, so after about three or four pieces, I said no. Is that the truth? Luis’s parents are divorced, but it’s not going to be like that for us. Right? I mean, we’ll work it all out when you come home, won’t we? You always say you can work anything out with enough time and patience.

      Anyway, I better go. Papa and I are going to watch the “Skylab” video over lunch. And then Luis is going to come back over for more puzzles.

      Love, Claudia

      VIDEO TRANSCRIPT

      EXT. AIR AND SPACE MUSEUM

      The camera focuses on a statue in front of the Air and Space Museum. It’s a long metal point with spiky stars at the top. The camera pans down the statue to reveal a huge group of schoolkids standing in a group.

      TEACHER

      Please find your chaperones and stay together.

      DWIGHT

      We’re in seventh grade. Don’t know why we still need chaperones.

      JEFF

      Dad! Over here.

      Papa wanders over.

      PAPA (O.S.)

      Who else is in our group?

      Brian walks up to them. He’s wearing a striped shirt.

      BRIAN

      Are you Mr. Dalton?

      PAPA (O.S.)

      Yes.

      BRIAN

      I think I’m in your group, sir. New camcorder?

      PAPA (O.S.)

      Yup. Got it last month for my birthday.

      BRIAN

      Nice.

      PAPA (O.S.)

      It records on VHS tapes you put right in your VCR. No cables needed.

      BRIAN

      Pretty cool.

      * * *

      —————

      INT. SKYLAB—DAY

      The group of boys and Papa walk through the Skylab exhibit. Dwight and Jason laugh at the “space shower,” a big plastic tube where the astronauts could bathe.

      DWIGHT

      You ain’t never gonna find me showering in a tube. Everyone looking at my stuff.

      BRIAN

      That why you smell? Never shower after gym class, huh?

      DWIGHT

      Shut up, new kid.

      BRIAN

      Wow, that was clever. Really clever.

      Dwight turns to Jason.

      DWIGHT

      Come on, let’s go look at something else.

      Dwight and Jason walk off-camera.

      JEFF

      Quick on your feet.

      BRIAN

      Gotta be. We move a lot. Dad’s military.

      JEFF

      Oh.

      BRIAN

      I’m Brian.

      JEFF

      Jeff. You already met my dad.

      PAPA (O.S.)

      Hello!

      JEFF

      Dad, put the camera away. I don’t want you to miss anything.

      VOICE MEMO

      Walter Dalton’s Cell Phone | Friday, July 10, 2015, 1:47 p.m.

      [RECORDING BEGINS]

      Lily, I had forgotten about chaperoning that trip. You were supposed to go, but you had the flu, and you didn’t want to cancel and leave the teacher in a bind. So you made me take the day off work and go instead. I was so mad about it!

      And yet, Jeff actually wanted me there. Why didn’t I see that then?

      [RECORDING ENDS]

      PHONE TRANSCRIPT

      Claudia Dalton’s Cell Phone | Friday, July 10, 2015, 3:45 p.m.

      Claudia: Hi, Mom.

      Mom: Oh, Claudia. Papa texted me. You must have been so disappointed when your father didn’t show at the museum.

      Claudia: I don’t want to talk about it.

      Mom: Okay. [PAUSE] So, what are you doing today?

      Claudia: Luis and I are working a puzzle.

      Mom: Luis?

      Claudia: The neighbor kid.

      Mom: Oh, he’s helping you with the puzzles?! Nice. I’m glad you’re making friends.

      Claudia: We also found these old videotapes from when Dad was a kid.

      Mom: Really? Do you think those were the ones he wanted you to watch?

      Claudia: Maybe. Mom, can I ask you something?

      Mom: Of course!

      Claudia: It’s kinda weird. And embarrassing. Not something we usually talk about. But Luis was asking me all these questions, and I figured maybe I could ask you too.

      Mom: Claudia, you can ask me anything.

      Claudia: Okay. Well then . . . were you and Dad having problems? Marriage problems, I mean.

      Mom: Oh.

      Claudia: You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to. It’s just, Luis’s parents are divorced and we were talking about it and . . .

      Mom: No, it’s fine, Claudia. With your father gone, of course you would wonder. [PAUSE] Yeah, I think we were.

      Claudia: You were?

      Mom: I mean, if you had asked me a month ago, I would have said no. But now . . .

      Claudia: But you and Dad hardly ever argue.

      Mom: I’m not sure that’s a good thing. I think your father checked out a while ago, and I didn’t even notice.

      Claudia: Were you having money problems?

      Mom: No, no money problems.

      Claudia: Because Luis’s dad was really bad with money and that’s why they split up.

      Mom: No one is splitting up, Claudia. Not yet.

      Claudia: But you might, right?

      Mom: [SILENCE]

      Claudia: Mom?

      Mom: It is a possibility.

      Claudia: I don’t want you to split up.

      Mom: Your father abandoned us, Claudia. With no explanation.

      Claudia: He said he needed time to think things over.

      Mom: But what things? I’m racking my brain and I can’t think of anything.

      Claudia: Maybe I did something—

      Mom: No! Claudia, it was definitely not you. Your father loves you. He’s sending you these clues, right?

      Claudia: Yeah. I know you think they’re stupid, but—

      Mom: I don’t think they’re stupid. I think there’s something he wants to tell you.

      Claudia: What?

      Mom: I wish I knew, Claudia.

      Claudia: I gotta go. Luis is back with more chips and soda.

      Mom: Good luck with the puzzle.

      Claudia: Thanks. Is your conference going okay?

      Mom: Yes, it’s fine. Even had a little time to sit by the pool and think.

      Claudia: Good.

      Mom: Thanks for asking, sweetie. I love you.

      Claudia: Love you too.

      VIDEO TRANSCRIPT

      INT. PAPA’S KITCHEN—DAY

      Luis is filming again. The “Orbiting Earth” puzzle is almost complete. Claudia puts a red-and-white-striped piece into the flag painted on the side of the space station. She presses two black pieces with stars into place.

      CLAUDIA

      Do you have the “Skylab” piece?

      Luis hands it to her. She presses it into place. It fits perfectly.

      LUIS (O.S.)

      There’s one piece left over.

      The piece is blue. A regular piece. Two tabs, two pockets.

      LUIS (O.S.) (CONT’D)

      Is there a message on the back?

      Claudia turns it over. Luis zooms in.

      “Horns on Uncle Beazley” is handwritten in pencil. The letter I is written on one corner.

      CLAUDIA

      Yes.

      LUIS

      It’s kind of cool how one piece leads to another. It’s a treasure hunt.

      Claudia doesn’t say a word.

      PUZZLE

      EMAIL


      From: Claudia Dalton <claudiadalton195@gmail.com>

      Date: Friday, July 10, 2015 8:08 PM EST

      To: Jeffery Dalton <jeffdalton327@gmail.com>

      Subject: Who is Uncle Beazley?

      Dear Dad,

      We finished the puzzle. We found the next piece.

      But all I could think was: Why are you doing this? Who is Uncle Beazley? Why does he have horns? What do the letters mean? Why do you want me to watch your old home movies? Why can’t you just come home?

      Love, Claudia

      TEXT MESSAGE

      Claudia Dalton’s Cell Phone | Saturday, July 11, 2015, 10:30 a.m.

      KATE

      I googled Uncle Beazley

      He’s a fiberglass statue of a dinosaur!

      Donated to the Natural History Museum

      Been at the zoo since 1994

      Is there a puzzle of a dinosaur?

      There are a bunch of dinosaur puzzles!

      Stegosaurus and Friends

      T-Rex on the Loose

      Pterodactyls Attack

      We’re going to visit the statue to

      see if it helps us narrow things down

      Cool

      What does the “I” mean?

      Or the “R” on the other piece?

      No clue

      What are you doing today?

      Mom’s friends are throwing

      her a baby shower tonight

      Yummy

      Cake!

      I’m not going

      Why not?

      Weren’t you invited?

      Course I was invited

      Mom’s begging me to go

      But . . .

      But what?

     


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