Wicker Park Page #5
share a little something with us, huh?
God. you sound so close.
Can't believe you're 7.000 miles away.
I know.
It's crazy, isn't it?
How's the weather?
I don't know.
It's still dark out.
Isn't it. Iike.
I--you know what?
I'm so zonked, I didn't
you know what--it's actually a really
nice day out, now that I see it.
Are you sure nothing's wrong?
No. I'm just a little out of it,
that's all.
Well. you better get in it. because
today's meeting is very important.
You'll be fine. honey.
I'll speak to you later. okay?
I miss you.
Bye.
Bye.
"Lisa. I found your powder case.
"I have to see you.
"Meet me tomorrow at 3 : 00.
our usual spot.
Matt. "
Hello?
Lisa?
F***.
Lisa?
Jesus Christ!
I'm sorry. It's okay.
I'm calling the police!
Where's the phone?
No! Don't call the police!
I'm not gonna hurt you.
- Get away from me!
- Okay! Okay! Calm down!
Calm down. It's okay.
I'm a friend of Lisa's.
A friend of Lisa's?
Yeah.
Is that supposed to be funny?
No. You can ask her
when she comes, okay?
I'm Lisa.
I live here.
Your name's Lisa?
Yeah.
And you live here?
Yeah.
No...
- I'm calling the cops.
- No, wait. Don't.
Hey, you see that letter there?
- You wrote that?
- Yeah.
You were at Bellucci's on Monday.
Yeah...I was.
And you had a room at The Drake,
room 679?
Yeah.
How'd you know that?
I can't believe I did this.
I'm going crazy. Here.
That's yours.
It's broken.
I'd be happy to pay for it.
You know, my bad luck.
Wait.
Your hand.
It's bleeding.
It's all right.
I got this.
No, l...
Okay.
Thank you.
You know, at the restaurant,
I would've bet anything
you were this girl I used to know.
But now seeing you here, you don't
really look that much like her at all.
Must be hallucinating.
So, what about the, uh...
- Daniel.
- Yeah. What's his story?
He's been stalking me.
He scares the hell out of me.
That's why I was staying in the hotel--
because I didn't want him to find me.
I hope he didn't follow you here.
I don't think so. No.
How's your hand?
It's okay.
I wasn't even hungry or anything.
Actually, you know what?
Thank you for everything.
For the bandage...
...not calling the cops...
...not beating me to death
with the little bronze ballerina, or...
You're leaving?
Yeah.
I'm late, you know.
Very late, actually, for China, so...
China. That's funny.
That's what my friend said, too.
I can't. I mean...
I gotta go.
are still taking off this late?
What are you doing?
I'm scared.
Of him.
since his wife died, and...
Would you mind if you stayed?
Lisa, you don't even know me.
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