The Stepfather Page #6
Maybe l'm wrong,
but for a while there,
l thought we were
off to a good start.
And now l'm getting the feeling that
somehow we're not on the same page.
l know it can't
happen overnight, Michael.
But for the sake
of the family,
you gotta understand that things
are going to change around here.
lt's not gonna
be like it was,
but hopefully better.
Yeah, l do. l know.
Good.
l just want you to
always be up-front with me.
No lies,
no sneaking around.
Your mom wouldn't like that.
And you need to
win back her trust.
l don't want to see you have
to go back to that school again.
You swore on your life.
Just look at the
police sketches.
Please,
that's all l'm asking.
There is a resemblance. You got to
admit, it kind of looks like him.
You know who this
actually looks like?
It looks like Mr. Rockwell, our
biology teacher from freshman year.
No, you hardly looked at it.
All right. It could be anybody.
Look, this is Grady Edwards.
The police couldn't match his ID.
They couldn't trace any fingerprints.
And there are similarities.
He said he was in sales.
He said he traveled a lot.
They can never find
any pictures of him either,
so l asked Beth
this morning
if she could find any pictures of him
in the house, any pictures of David.
There aren't any because he doesn't like
having his picture taken, apparently.
So what?
Neither do l.
But l swear l didn't kill
that woman and her kids. Okay?
lt doesn't prove anything.
The website was in
the browser history.
He was checking it out.
So what if he was?
Or maybe it was your mom.
Or maybe they both
were because they were
curious about what
Mrs. Cutter said.
l mean, that's what
made you check it out.
All right.
lt's fine.
Just forget about it.
Are we gonna
finish these, Michael?
Hold on one second.
What is it? You just don't want
to go to college with me anymore?
By the way,
l'm screwing Mark Helford.
Hmm?
What?
l'm leaving.
l'm going home.
Call me later.
Or, you know what,
don't actually. l don't
care. Whatever. You know.
Kelly. Kelly, come on.
l'm sorry. God, l didn't
even know you were there.
You scared me, Mr. Harris.
Call me David.
l was just getting myself
a lemonade. Do you want one?
No, that's okay.
Looked like Michael and you
were having a bit of a fight.
No.
lt's nothing, really.
Anything l can
help you with?
No, it's cool.
You sure?
Something seems to
be troubling him.
Maybe the two of us
can help him work it out.
l don't know. It's just...
l don't get it.
He's been such a jerk lately.
lt's called being a guy.
We're all jerks.
That's why you women like us.
We're like projects you take on.
See, Kelly,
young women like you
seem to mature faster.
lt takes boys a little
Ionger to catch up.
You know, you might be a part
of the Harding family one day.
And l'd like you to think of me as
you would the others, as family, too.
Yeah, l do.
l mean, you know, l will.
And if you ever
need anything,
please come to me.
Especially if it
concerns Michael.
Neither of us want to see him
do something stupid, do we?
Something that might get him
sent back to military school.
He won't.
But thank you, Mr. Harris.
David. Call me David.
Hi. l'm not here, l'm there.
Leave a message.
Hey, it's me.
l really want to see you
tonight, so give me a call. Bye.
Sorry it took
so long to get back.
l'll try to call you
in the next few days.
Hope all is well. Dad.
l've tried to reach you
on your phone.
Want to talk to
you about David.
Call me. Jackie.
This is Jay Harding.
Leave a message.
l have to call
you back on that,
but the money sounds like
we're in the ballpark.
We'll talk tomorrow.
All right.
What's up, Michael? You look
like you've seen a ghost.
No, l, um...
l thought it sounded
like it was coming
from the basement.
You probably just heard mine. l got a
call on a job. l think l'm gonna take it.
Money sounds good.
l won't have to travel much.
Hey, where's the key? David,
where's the key to the basement?
Yeah, l was wondering
that myself.
l needed to get some of my tools
this morning. The key was gone.
Someone took it out
and forgot to put it back.
Forgot to put what back?
Hey, honey.
Hey, guys.
That key to the lock on the
basement door is missing.
l'll call a locksmith
in the morning.
Better yet,
l'll go down to Home Depot
and get a replacement.
That lock was getting old.
l can do the work myself.
By the way,
That's fantastic.
Yeah, the pay's good
and very little travel.
l like that.
l thought you would.
Let's celebrate.
Okay.
Maybe you should
get a job this summer.
He's already got one.
He's the lifeguard
at the pool here.
No, no, l'm serious. That way you
could earn money toward getting a car.
You're getting your license.
You're gonna need
a car of your own.
Especially if you're gonna spend
your senior year here in Portland.
Wait, Mom.
Are you serious?
Wait, do you mean that?
Yeah,
l think David's right.
The only way for us to be a proper
family is if you're home with us.
Besides, when you go to college,
you're not going to come back.
- Who wants dessert?
Oh, me. l do.
l'm gonna drop Sean and
Beth off at the Kagans,
'cause they're
gonna spend the night
and then Carrie's mom's gonna
drive them up to camp tomorrow.
Want to ride with me?
l wish l could.
But l need to get back on the
Internet and finalize this job.
Okay. l should only
be a couple hours.
A couple hours. Okay.
Well, have fun,
guys, huh?
Bye.
Bye.
Bye, David.
Susan.
Yeah.
l love you.
l love you, too.
What are your plans
this evening?
Um...
l might go see Kelly.
For how long?
l don't know. Why?
Just be careful.
The news said there's a
big storm headed this way.
lt's gone.
What? The shot l took of him before?
lt's gone. He deleted it and now
there's no pictures of him anywhere.
Well, maybe you deleted it
by accident. No, l didn't...
Have you not been
listening to me?
l thought you said he
didn't see you take it.
Maybe he did or
maybe he's been
checking my phone this
whole time. l don't know.
But he came into my room
when l was in the shower.
He deleted it.
l know he did.
He doesn't want
his picture taken.
That doesn't mean
he's a killer.
The key to the basement
didn't just get lost,
all right.
He's always down there.
He's hiding something.
So what's the weather like?
l'm trying to pack.
All you're gonna need
is a bikini and a smile.
Neither if you
forget the bikini,
because l'll have enough
smile for both of us.
Hold on a sec.
Are you on your cell phone?
Hey. This is Susan.
Leave me a message...
lf you're trying to do some
last-minute business, give it a rest.
You've got a plane to
catch in three hours.
No, l'm trying
to reach Susan.
l think l did
something stupid.
l called Jay and l left a
message that l wanted him
to do a background
check on David.
You think you did
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