James was looking off into the distance. Now that the sun had risen a little more, he could see a person moving a ways off. Curious, he motioned to the tall agent. Bobby followed the silent man as he began walking toward the far side of the park. They could see a woman packing a camera and equipment.
By the time they got there, all they found was a disc and a note.
James read over Bobby's shoulder
I'm sorry. I was here to video a sunrise and instead I was witness to something heartbreaking and powerful. I did not mean to intrude.
I wanted to leave but his pain was so like my father's. It was like seeing him go through my mother's death over again. I had to keep watching to make sure he would be okay this time.
He has given me hope because he has hope. You have given me faith when there was nothing to see. She has shown me there is love beyond measure waiting to be found. Thank you for these gifts.
My gift to you is this disc. It is the entire recording since before dawn. My keeping it is out of the question.
Again, my apologies for intruding.
Bobby raised an eyebrow as James pocketed the disc. "What're you going to do with that, mate?"
'Not sure.' James stared at the departing car for a long while. He absently fingered the disc in his pocket wondering what such a personal time had looked like to an outsider.
"James." The Aussie spoke in a low tone.
The silent man cut his eyes to look at the other man.
Questions were there in the steel blue. "What about me? Why was I here?"
Only one word applied. 'Faith.' At Bobby's raised eyebrow, he continued. 'My faith brings her. Your faith holds her.'
The tall agent digested this and gave a little nod of acknowledgment. They walked back toward the quiet pair at the bench, each man deep in his own thoughts.