Letting
Go and Finding Home - 2
Ric stood quietly beside her bed
watching the slow even breaths that proved she was still sleeping
deeply. It amazed him that all of the telltale signs of exhaustion
were now gone and the harsh lines of worry had faded away. She was
beautifully free inside the walls of slumber and her face proved it.
Three hours had passed since she left him watching over her daughter
while she stole a peaceful respite from worry. Hearing Kristina stir
he turned swiftly and returned to her room. He smiled when he
approached her crib and saw her sitting up. A smile that faded
quickly when she looked up and found him reaching for her instead of
her mother and began to fuss. He quickly began running through ideas
about how to calm the increasingly agitated child. The conclusion he
finally came to wasn't ingenious, it was just pure common sense and
would solve two problems at once.
"Would you like to see
your mommy, Kristina? Want me to take you to your mommy?"
Picking
her up and holding her close to his chest, Ric held his breath afraid
that she would cry out and wake Alexis before he could get into her
room with Kristina. He desperately needed to prove to Alexis that she
was not wrong in trusting her daughter with him for such a brief
time. Looking into the child's eyes as he turned back toward the
door, his breath caught in his lungs. Eyes that once looked up at him
from the pages of a little boy's scrapbook were now looking at him
through the eyes of this child. With his voice cracking he smiled and
whispered.
"You have your grandmother's eyes, Kristina.
Can you see my mother in my eyes the way I can see her in yours?"
He spoke with a soft melodic tone to his voice that somehow reached
Kristina and she finally smiled at him and lay her head down on his
shoulder; her tiny arm finding it's way around his neck. There were
too many emotions racing through him... he needed to release this
child into her mother's care and get the hell out of there before
he did something he might regret. Turning he willed himself to
continue talking softly to the child in his arms as he began berating
himself mercilessly for every wrongful act he ever committed just to
keep the tears that were so close to the edge from falling. His
chance to be a son was lost to him... his mother was gone... as was
his father. That's the way it was and he needed to learn to live
with it... somehow.
Rounding the corner into Alexis' bedroom
he once again stood beside her bed looking down at her relaxed face.
Looking back at the child in his arms he felt his heart tear a little
more. The bond between this woman and her child only served to make
his heart ache that much more for the loss of his own mother and the
fire and rage he was so accustomed to began to take over once more.
Leaning down he placed Kristina beside Alexis and lay a hand on her
shoulder gently shaking her once.
"Alexis? Alexis!"
He
watched her stir and finally open her eyes. She looked toward him as
her arms automatically pulled her daughter closer. His heart tore a
bit more.
In the groggy aftermath of sleep, Alexis looked up
and met Ric's eyes. An errant gasp left her throat at what he was
unable to hide when his eyes met hers. Alexis saw so much that he
wasn't aware she could see. She saw his hurt, a pain that ran so
deep and consuming that all he could do to combat it's hold on him
was to feed the raging fire that kept him from succumbing to the
pain. Just as his eyes left hers and settled on her daughter she saw
them soften a bit and understood so much more than he could ever have
told her with words. Ric desperately needed something of worth in his
life; something he could hold onto that wasn't about hate or
revenge or loss. Ric was drowning and he needed a life raft to keep
him from disappearing into the sea of darkness that now surrounded
him. She watched him reach toward Kristina and run his finger softly
down her cheek then turn to go.
"Ric?"
"I... I
need to get to the office, Alexis. There are some loose ends I need
to tie up there on a few cases I was working on. I'll call and
check in with you in a couple of hours and see if you need anything.
Is that okay, with you?"
Alexis picked Kristina up and
swinging her feet to the floor stood and slowly approached Ric. His
face was once more a mask that she couldn't read.
"No,
Ric. That's not okay. What happened while I was asleep? Something's
changed... you... I mean there's something going on with you."
He
mentally backed away from her. Ric did not want Alexis to know just
how mentally deranged he thought himself to be in that moment. And
the best way to keep that from happening was to get away from her and
stay away until he could put everything back in it's place where he
wasn't so threatened by it all. Then he could come back and take
care of them.
"There's nothing going on, Alexis. I just
got a call from the office and there are a few things I need to clear
up. I'll be back in a while and I'll bring you girls some dinner
so you don't have to worry about anything but taking care of
Kristina. That's all, Alexis. I won't be long."
She knew
he was hedging. She knew it because she could recognize it as one of
her own escape devices. Whatever was bothering him was big. And
somehow she knew that now was not the right time to pressure him into
talking to her. It wasn't very clear to her how she knew, but
something else that she was seeing in him told her that for now she
needed to respect his wishes and let him go.
"All right,
Ric. But you don't have to come back. Kristina and I will be fine.
I'll call Kelly's and have something delivered for dinner. Thank
you for taking care of Kristina for me. I think we've got
everything under control now and Viola will probably be calling
sometime later to check on Kristina. So you go ahead and take care of
what you need to. We'll be fine."
She watched a look of
immense sadness wash across his face before he turned to go and she
reached out and caught his arm. She was puzzled by his
reaction.
"Ric?"
"No, it's okay, Alexis. I
don't know why I just assumed that you wouldn't mind me helping
you out. It's okay. I understand. I'll just see you later. You
can call if you need anything."
Alexis was frustrated. Why
should she want to help him so much? With everything that he put her
through over the past few weeks, she should want him out of her life.
But, here she stood wanting to do what she could for him. But, his
responses to her were conflicting... contradictory.
"You're
sending me quite a few mixed signals, Ric. I don't know what to do
or say... how to help you. But I can see that you think you need a
little space right now. I don't know whether to insist you stay or
let you go. If you really do need to go then that's fine. We can
talk later."
Ric was in serious danger of losing control of
his emotions and he needed an escape in the worst way. Regardless of
the words she chose to use to give him his 'space'... what he
heard was her rejection of him. He couldn't let her see how much
her words were affecting him. He couldn't risk letting her know
just how much he needed a bit of normalcy in his life. Gently
extracting his arm from her grasp, he smiled wanly then leaned
forward and kissed Kristina on the cheek then drawing back he gazed
at Alexis for a moment before leaning toward her and placing a chaste
kiss on her cheek as well.
"Thank you for letting me help
today. I'll see you later."
She watched him walk to the
door as though he carried the weight of the world on his shoulders.
For some reason unknown to her she was suddenly afraid to let him
walk out the door.
"No, Ric. Don't you step one foot
outside that door. I don't know why I let you get to me, but you're
not going anywhere. In fact, here... take Kristina while I go order
something from Kelly's."
"I can't stay, Alexis.
I..."
"I know. You have loose ends to tie up at work.
Well, you have loose ends to tie up right here as well. And today
Kristina and I take priority. So go sit down in the living room and
let Kristina play her little game of 'I can render you bald within
5 minutes' by pulling all of your hair out while I go take care of
dinner. Then you and I are going to sit down and talk. You helped me
this morning; I help you this afternoon."
"NO. I can't."
He immediately realized his mistake in raising his voice and
apologized. "I'm sorry, Alexis. I didn't mean to shout. Please
just let me go to the office for a while."
Accepting his
sincere apology, Alexis focused on the quiet plea she heard in his
voice and knowing she should probably just let him go found she
couldn't. Reaching up she placed the palm of her hand against his
cheek and smiled into his eyes before they closed tight against her
searching.
"I want you to stay for a while, Ric. Can you do
that? Can you let go of that damn office and all that ties you to it
just for one evening and just spend some time with Kristina and I?
Can you do that?"
Opening his eyes and looking down into
hers, Ric saw her concern for him and it almost became his undoing.
If the bundle of excitement in her arms had not picked that moment to
launch herself into his arms he would have been able to say no and
make his escape. But his beautiful niece, choosing that moment to
snuggle into his arms was his downfall. Wrapping his arms around the
child he held her close and again a tear left his vigil and found its
way down his cheek. Turning swiftly so Alexis wouldn't see, he
forced a laugh past the lump in his throat.
"I guess I don't
have much say in the matter any more. It seems that your daughter
doesn't see the monster the rest of the world sees when they look
at me. Can't take a chance on messing that up, now can I?"
Alexis
wasn't fooled for a moment by the forced brevity she heard in Ric's
voice. He was in trouble and somehow her daughter had sensed it and
was doing her part in helping him get through it. If her daughter
could find something of value in Ric Lansing, then just maybe... so
could she.
