Copyright 1999, Lyta. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be
re-posted in part or in full without written permission from me.
Disclaimer: Gene Roddenberry's Earth: Final Conflict is copyright 1998, Tribune
Entertainment Co. Its characters are used without permission, no infringement is intended.
Rating: G
Title: Puzzle Pieces
Author: Lyta
Lyta_1028@yahoo.com
Summary: Liam puts together a puzzle during a night of insomnia.
"Puzzle Pieces"
Liam Kincaid turned every piece of the fifteen hundred-piece
puzzle over so that its cardboard side showed before he set to work putting it together.
He had a headache, Zo'or and Sandoval were being their usual sunny selves, he'd almost had
an argument with Da'an and to top it all off his shaquarava were bothering him. Insomnia
was the perfect ending to this day.
Liam stared at the dull brown pile of tiny pieces in front of him. This
was a quirk he had inherited from Sandoval, doing puzzles backwards. Pretty soon, or at
least so it seemed to Liam, he had the border done and was starting to work on the
interior. Finally he finished the puzzle and carefully turned it over to reveal a pastoral
mountain scene. Liam stared at the picture, wishing it was possible for him to solve his
problems as easily as it was to put this puzzle together.
He walked over to his tiny kitchen and got a soda, then went into his
bedroom. Liam pulled the bottom drawer of his dresser out and fished a hand inside the
opening until his fingers came into contact with a cool plastic surface. Augur had built
the little storage area and used it to keep some of his more personal effects. What Liam
kept there was a small fireproof safe, not even a foot square. He spun the dial to the
correct combination and pulled the door open. Inside where a few pictures of Beckett and
Sandoval that HoloLili had found for him, his mother's lightening bolt pendant, the Taelon
puzzle Augur and Lili had given him as a child, pictures of the people he knew and some
still of Ha'gel taken from various security cameras.
Liam pulled out one photograph of each of his parents and laid them in
a row on the bed. He had a part of each of them inside of him, and yet he still could not
fathom his family. Liam looked at the image of his Kimeran parent and stared down at his
palms while began to glow with an unearthly light. He ached with a child's sense of
loneliness. Liam put the pictures pack in the safe and replaced the drawer before he
returned to the living room to scoop the puzzle back into its box.
He located his black leather jacket on the counter and headed for the
embassy to try and patch up his disagreement with Da'an. He knew it was the only thing
that would help him ease the ache inside right now. If that did not work, though, he could
always break out the butterfly puzzle.