One Day In Limbo.


©
2004 Matuschka

                                                            Here are the first 19 pages of the 132 page  movie script.

 



EXT CITY STREET DAY

 Gabi walks leisurely through the streets of Leipzig.  She lets a marching column of boys pass before crossing an intersection.  Gabi window‑shops.  A streetcar passes.  She sees her reflection in a window and stops to look at it.  A bicycle riding chimneysweep stops to watch her; then deliberately crosses her path, smiling at her.

 Gabi cheers up some.  She looks at a clock, and then somewhat shocked she stops loafing and quickly turns the next corner and crosses the street.

 INT RAILROAD STATION DAY

 She breaks into a half run entering the rail road station while a train steam whistle blows. The clock shows the passage of time, the bell strikes a quarter past five.  Gabi reappears with Auntie whose overnight bag she carries.  Auntie is a matronly, sixty year old woman in suit, hat, gloves and matching handbag, with one inch high heels.

 She discreetly tears a loose button off her topcoat and drops it into her handbag.

 EXT RAILROAD STATION DAY

 They are surrounded by a crowd of some fifty passengers from the train, who now disperse quickly; some leave with bicycles, one goes to his car, two others to their motorcycles.  Some take the streetcar.

 INT/EXT. STREETCAR DAY

 Gabi and Auntie get on the streetcar for four stops, then they get off.

 EXT STREET DAY

 They cross the street and enter a three story building.

 INT APARTMENT BUILDING DAY

 Gabi goes through an assortment of mail on the radiator of the central heating, picks out a large official looking envelope and follows Auntie upstairs to the top floor.  She takes the letter between her teeth, to have her hands free for digging in her purse for the keys.

 

Gabi and Auntie enter the hall, where Gabi uses the second key to unlock her room,

 

INT ROOM DAY

 
They enter Gabi's room, which is furnished with a bed, wardrobe, dresser, table, three wooden chairs, nightstand, and a bookshelf.  A clean, cheap, well worn rug and a runner cover part of the hardwood floor.  There is a small radio, and a couch with three pillows, obviously homemade, standing at the wall.  Gabi drops the keys, letter and purse on the dresser and checks her appearance in the mirror.

 
AUNTIE

You didn't have to come to the station...

 

Pausing, she glances about the room.

 
AUNTIE (CONT'D)

...  how clean and tidy you manage to keep this room, without a vacuum cleaner!

 

Auntie shakes her head in wonder, then takes off her topcoat, hat and gloves.  Gabi takes them and puts them away in the wardrobe.

 
GABI

You know! I can't stand a filthy place.

 

She moves a flower pot from the table tot he window sill

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Auntie please sit down, I am so excited...

 

Gabi takes the envelope from the dresser, stares at it for a moment, then tears it open with quick nervous movements..

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Excuse me, I must find out what it says, maybe I can go with you now.

 

Auntie nods her head.  Then she fetches her purse, she takes a small leather case from it, containing needle and thread.  These she uses to sew the button back on her topcoat.

 
Gabi reads the letter and saddens, then agitatedly breaks out,

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Ach Auntie, they turned me down again.  Now I'll never get out of here,‑ it's like being in a grave.  Why do they do this to me?  This is the third time.

 

Gabi's excitement increases to near hysterics.

 

GABI (CONT'D)

And I have run out of reasons for needing a passport,...

 

GABI STRAIGHTENS THE RUG

 
GABI (CONT'D)

... besides by now they are surely getting suspicious.  Even if I think up the most perfect necessity, it'll never fool them when they see it's my fourth try...  beat

 

GABI (CONT'D)

Aunt Hella, what am I going to do ?

 

Auntie gets up to comfort her.

 
AUNTIE

Now, now.  Wipe your tears.  I know it's terrible, but think, you are healthy and you eat.  Things are much improved, even here.  And remember: Kommt Zeit, kommt Rat! Forget about it for the moment.  I have brought you a few little nothings.  Come here, let me give them to you.

 

GABI

Aunt Hella you should bring nothing, Auntie, but yourself.

 

Gabi gets up from her chair and walks back and forth, rapidly touching furniture pieces with her finger tips.  Auntie hands Gabi six pairs of stockings.  Gabi embraces Auntie.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

It's not the lipstick, the stockings or chocolate I need.  It's the breath of fresh, free air that comes with you.  To know you have come of your own free will, and that you can leave home, to go when and where you like.  Look at me! Do you see this?

 

Gabi walks to the nightstand where an official looking envelope has been lying.  She picks it up and continues to walk, waving it in the air excitedly.  Auntie mumbles something unintelligible and tries to calm and appease Gabi, ends with

 

AUNTIE

...  God know how beat

 

GABI

Here!

 

Gabi slices the air with the letter.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

They tell me to take a vacation.

 

Auntie's face brightens, then looks helpless when Gabi carries on.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

They tell me to take it next week; they tell me where to go, which train to take.  At what hotel, how long to stay.  What to wear, when and where.  When and how to return.  And I have three days notice.  This leaves me with the freedom of a dog at the end of a chain!  beat

 

GABI (CONT'D)

I know it's not just only I who has got this...

 

Gabi slides a finger back and forth inside an invisible collar around her neck.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

...thing around the neck, but I can't bear it; it drives me crazy!

 

Gabi raises her fists to her head and knocks them against her temples.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

I am having nightmares Aunt Hella.

 

GABI THROWS UP HER ARMS

 

GABI (CONT'D)

I thought I'll get used to it, but it just feels worse, and worse, and worse. It's all so hopeless.  It has gotten so, that I would give my body and soul to break out of it, and I am starting to believe it would be a bargain; because, if this keeps up much longer, I'll do something stupid, loose both, and still be here.

 

With these words, Gabi extends both hands out in front of her, palms up, in a gesture of despair.

 
AUNTIE

Gabi! I don't know what to tell you.  I don't know what to do.  How can I help you? I am just a woman, getting on in years.  I even have trouble to get all the papers filled out, so that they'll let me come and see you.  I can't even think..

 

Auntie slows to a stop, looks for her bag, some degree of hopefulness shows in her face, mixed with contained excitement.  She digs into her purse.

 
AUNTIE (CONT'D)

Wait, wait.  Do you remember your cousin Gottfried? He is really a cousin once or twice removed, but still, it's family.  Your uncle told me, how Gottfried crossed those borders, never a passport, just like a shadow.

 

Gabi listens with a look of excitement and curiosity on her face.

 
GABI

What do you mean? Who is it? That one? But he died in Russia.  I thought...

 

AUNTIE

No, no.  Ach, you were too small to remember.  They left to go to the USA better than twenty years ago.  If I remember right, he moved to California..., but look, here, I have found it.  Their address...

 

Auntie brandishes a news clipping in one hand, her glasses in the other.  She fumbles until she succeeds in putting the latter on her nose.

 
AUNTIE (CONT'D)

I hope.  If anyone can help you.  It should be him...

 

GABI

Ach, Auntie.

 

Gabi looks over Auntie's shoulder at the clipping.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Do you really think he could? It's so far away... .   It would be wonderful.. .  But I just don't see how.

 

AUNTIE

Shht, now come and don't fret.  Neither do I, but we must try it.  He is a man. Besides he must surely have some connections or influence; or at least money. There must be something he can do.  I just know it.  They were so resourceful getting in and out when all the borders were closed.  And in those days, you could not even get a passport.

 

Gabi shakes her head in disbelief

 
GABI

But how... ?

 

Gabi nods her head musingly.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Just like me.  No passport; and still they get out.  No... . It couldn't have been; with the wall, the guards and those dogs.  It's not the same.  You must have papers; they catch everyone that tries without.

 

AUNTIE

I don't know, Gabi.  It's not true.  The Hamburger Zeitung writes, in spite of wall and towers, hundreds make it every year, in just as many different ways.

 

AUNTIE LOOKS OUT THE WINDOW

 
AUNTIE (CONT'D)

Why don't you write him a letter?

 

GABI

Nein Auntie, I am scared. You write, I don't dare put it in the mail.  There is supposed to be no censorship, no reading of the mails.  But after this...

 

Gabi lifts the letter of refusal from the passport office.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

...  I have lost my nerve.  I'll be all right again, but Aunt Hella, please.  You understand I cannot wait, and then, we are not even sure it's him! Think, if this is someone else with the same name.

 

Gabi puts a hand up to her cheek, lifts her shoulders and shudders.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

It gets out and I will have to stay forever.

 

AUNTIE

Now, don't you worry.  I'll write..., I'll write...

 

Auntie turns thoughtful.

 
AUNTIE (CONT'D)

Though, it's not a common name, especially the two together. ...it couldn't be... . We'll be sure soon enough!

 

GABI

Aunt Hella, let me know as soon as you hear from them..?  I do hope there is a way...

 

Gabi trails off into a hysterical mixture of fear, despair and hopeful happiness.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Ach Auntie Hella...

 

Auntie looks at her watch.

 
AUNTIE

Shouldn't we go and buy something to eat, before the delicatessen closes?

 

GABI

Oh, ja!

 
Gabi speeds for topcoat, and holds it out for Auntie to slip on.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Let's hurry, or we'll be late.  I forgot.  How stupid.  I have hardly enough for dinner.  No milk not a thing for breakfast; and you know how hungry I get when I am nervous.

 

Gabi rushes out, handbag and gloves in her hand.

 
INT BUILDING DAY

 
AUNTIE

Now wait.  Don't forget to lock the door!

 

The door closes.  There is the sound of a key turning and a lock snapping.

 

TIME DISSOLVE

An open hall window through which the first noises of a wakening city can be heard.  A door slams, then the sound of footsteps receding.  A motorcycle starts up, the throttle advanced for a few seconds of warm‑up, then it drives off with the normal sounds of shifting through gears.  In succession four doors open and slam, close enough for the sound to come in through the window; and the steps of the early risers fade into the distance.

 

Auntie sleeps on the bed‑couch.  Gabi in bed, is about to wake up, opens her eyes and looks at the clock, at Auntie and at the calendar. Quietly she slips out of bed and slowly and thoughtfully tears a leaf off the calendar for the new day.  Auntie opens her eyes at the sound.

 
AUNTIE

Good morning, dear.

 

GABI

'morning, Auntie, how did you sleep?

 

Gabi pulls the blankets straight

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Did I have a nightmare!

 
Gabi pulls up her shoulders and  shakes.

 
AUNTIE

Tonight you'll sleep at the Baltic Sea.  The change will do you good, regardless of the circumstances.  The distraction will give your nerves a rest.  Free choice OR chain gang.  By the time you are back here, there is a letter in the mail.  Who knows? With an answer to my prayers... . God! I have been no help to you, I see it.  If I can only find someone, who will, it won't have been for nothing.

 

Auntie takes the timetable from her bag.  Gabi sits down on the bed couch with her and pulls up her legs under the flannel nightgown.

 
GABI

I don't know what I would do month in month out without your coming.  There is nothing much to look forward to, other then seeing you.  You are the only link to the outside.  I can't stand to think how hopeless it all is... So I take courses at night school, for something to take my mind off all this.

 

Gabi emphasizes the last word and her eyes fasten on the Ulbricht stamp, on her vacation march order.  She takes it and pulls out the letter and tickets.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

My train leaves at eight‑fifty to night.  When does yours?

 

AUNTIE

There is one here at six fifteen, one at 3. and one at... no that's out it says Sundays only.

 

Auntie and Gabi get up and dress.

 
GABI

Ach Du, that's just perfect.  The office closes at noon today.

 

Gabi claps her hands.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

We'll have all afternoon to ourselves.

 

Gabi leaves the room.  She returns with hot water, bread, rolls, jam in a glass jar. Then fetches a half full milk bottle from the inside of the double window.

 
Auntie smells the milk.

 
                                                    AUNTIE

 
                        It's sour‑

 
GABI

I'll borrow some.

 
INT HALL DAY

 
Gabi goes into the hall, knocks on the next door and raises her voice.

 
GABI

Herr Lechner, ... can I have some of your milk?

 

HERR LECHNER

Haa?

 GABI

Your milk, can I have some?

 

HERR LECHNER

Yea, put the kettle on for me, will you?

 

INT LECHNER APARTMENT DAY

 
GABI

Yes, thank you.

 

INT GABIS APARTMENT DAY

 
Gabi returns with the milk and confides in a low voice to Auntie while putting tea into the hot water.

 
GABI

He is a Commie ‑, I wish he would go to Siberia.

 

AUNTIE

Why ask him for milk, there are others, no?

 

GABI

Yes, but he keeps  himself clean.   Frau Schulz doesn't know they invented soap and Marie is gone; besides she never has anything I need.

 

Gabi pours two cups of tea and sips from hers.

 
AUNTIE

You  forgot  sugar.

 

Auntie drops two lumps into Gabi's cup,  Gabi nods,

 
GABI

...as soon as we've had lunch, we'll go to the Zoo,  there no one is listening at the keyhole.

 

There we can talk and you can tell me about this cousin.

 

Gabi looks at the clock.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Wow.  I've got to make tracks.

 

Gabi gulps down her last tea.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

Afterwards, I will take you to the station.  And then I only have to wait for my vacation train.

 

Unthinking, one hand goes to her neck to tug at a nonexistent necklace, then to the breadroll from which she takes a bite, in one hand, purse in the other.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

I love you Auntie.

 

Gabi embraces Auntie, kisses her cheek.  She turns, in leaving, questioning.

 
GABI (CONT'D)

You'll be all right?

 AUNTIE

Just fine, don't be long dear.

 

GABI

Right after twelve.

 

Gabi grabs her coat and scarf and leaves.

 
INT RAILROAD STATION DAY

 
The station is busy with people going for their trains. Auntie, dressed for travel the way she came and Gabi in lightweight trench coat, gloves, scarf, jersey dress, and pumps.  Both carry umbrellas.  Gabi carries a two suiter and a small blanket.  The clock strikes six, when they walk into the railroad‑station.  Gabi checks her luggage with the CLERK at the Gepäckaufbewahrung and receives a ticket.

 
GABI

Thank you.

 

They walk on towards the platforms.

 
LOUDSPEAKER

Schnellzug nach Berlin, Bahnsteig sechs.

 

The voice sounds tinny with too many speakers, and noise of paper being crumpled; and someone clearing his throat comes over the system before it is shut off.

 
LOUDSPEAKER (CONT'D)

Zug nach Eisenach, Ehrfurt Anschluss nach Frankfurt auf Bahnsteig fünf.

 

GABI

That was yours, on  five.

 

AUNTIE

Did he say five?

 GABI

Yes.  Here, let me carry that.

 

Gabi relieves Auntie of her overnight case.  They walk faster now, up the stairs.

 
EXT RAILROAD PLATFORM DAY

 
A roman number five is posted.  The speaker comes on and clears his throat.

 
LOUDSPEAKER

Herr Hauptmann wird zur Auskunft gebeten.  Herr Heinrich Hauptmann zur Auskunft bitte.  beat

 

LOUDSPEAKER (CONT'D)

Achtung! Schnellzug nach Berlin über Halle, Magdeburg, Potsdam, auf Bahnsteig acht.

 

EXT POST OFFICE DAY

 
Auntie walks to window number three in the post office.  She has an envelope in her hand, addressed to Gottfried Cordelius,
P.O. Box 3223, San Rafael, California, U.S.A. The clerk takes the letter, drops it on the scale, nods his head, and throws it on a slide.  Auntie leaves. The letter falls on a conveyor, and from there onto a sorting table.  A girl picks it up and sorts it into a mailbag, marked 'U.S.A. ‑ Luftpost'.

 
The camera shows a globe, turning
Europe out of view and stopping at California, San Francisco Bay.

 

EXT MAILBAOX DAY

 
NICKS hands, age 25, work the combination of a P.O. Box, removing the mail.  He closes the box and goes to his car to drive away.

 
EXT
FOREST DAY

 
On the fat horizontal branch of a tree, Freddy age 30 to 40  sits dressed in dull‑green nylon pants. His feet in desert‑boots, dangling down , a large brimmed sports hat on his head.

 
A fair breeze bends wild oats growing beneath him and blows in his face.  He lifts the bolt action 30.06 with scope, to his shoulder and with calm face scans the object of his interest, a deer watering place, with deer tracks running from it to the undergrowth, nearby.

 
POV Through the scope, follows the tracks to where they disappear.  A low noise off to the side diverts his attention.  Now the scope shows a buck deer, coming from the cover on the trail leading to the water.

 
Freddy moves his eyes to watch a mountain lion, which also is on it's way to the water. The cat has a glimpse of the approaching buck and without a break in it's stride, moves to keep some heavy foliage between itself and the deer.  The buck drinks while the cat stalks it.

 
POV Freddy watches through the riflescope, holding once the buck, then the cat in the cross hair; once more the deer's shoulders are in the crosshair, then the cat's.

 
The gun bucks in his hands.  His right hand works the bolt smooth and fast.  The buck, now in the crosshair, has stopped making a last effort to keep it's legs from buckling under him.

 
Freddy snaps the hood over the scope, hangs the gun on the strap, from a stub of a branch. He stretches his hand for a thermos bottle, uncaps it and adds a shot from a hipflask, before drinking from it contentedly.  When he is through with the beverage, he glides off the tree, takes rifle, thermos and a folded oilskin from below the tree and goes to skin the kills.  He packs the antlers, venison, and the cat's skin into the oilskin and moves it downstream

 

EXT LAKESIDE BEACH DAY

 
At a small lake, there is a float plane tied down at a plank reaching out.  There he packs all into the 180 Cessna while the Tina age 20 swims towards him.

 
TINA

Haw Freddy! You finally missed.

 

FREDDY

Missed what?

 

He walks to the end of the float to help her out of the water.

 
TINA

I heard it, ‑two shots.

 

FREDDY

Oh that.

 

He holds out a hand to her.

 
TINA

Don't look,  I've got nothing on.

 

FREDDY

I know, it looks good on you.

 

They both stand on the float now.  He takes her  head in his hands, looks into her eyes, kisses her on the corner of her mouth,  strokes her and turns back to the cabin from where he hands her a towel.  Then he returns to the shore and fetches her clothes, blanket and a picnic basket.  She watches him while drying herself.  There is tenderness in her face.

 

TINA

A  true,  solid weakness.  It makes you human.

 

FREDDY

You had doubts ?

 

His hands form a seat  under her and he lifts her up and inside the plane.

 
TINA(CONT'D)

Huh!

 

FREDDY

You have gained weight.

 

She looks at him, sees his smile and smiles too.

 
TINA

You beast.

 FREDDY

Back to the inhuman?

 

She is quick and certain when she retorts.

 
TINA

No, that is out now.  Do you know, since we have met this is your first failure?

 

She pats the rifle.  Freddy gives her a questioning look.  She shrugs her shoulders.

 
TINA (CONT'D)

Well, a miss anyway.  Till now, I had a growing fear that you bagged me too.  You see! Take aim! Fire! One shot, and then you carried me away, like this one.

 

She had gone through the motions of imitating the action of aiming and firing, squinting one eye and pulling a hooked index finger back on the trigger.

 
TINA (CONT'D)

Like some good sport, before the season opened on these.

 

She indicates the bundle in the back with one hand, while buttoning her blouse and slacks.

 
TINA (CONT'D)

But you didn't, did you?

 

Freddy is busy going through the preflight check.

 
FREDDY

There are these perfect and rare moments, as when you climbed out just before...

 

Freddy looks back while moving the rudder, and pauses for three seconds.

 
FREDDY (CONT'D)

I should have hated to miss that.

 

She stops dressing for a moment, and with the sweater over her head and her arms outside it, she pulls his hand to her cheek, then kisses it and gently puts it back on the controls.

 
TINA

Why do you go so many different places to hunt? I like this one best.  Why not hunt here, always?

 

FREDDY

I reside in four states, each has a limit on deer.

 

Freddy winks an eye at her.

 
TINA

There is no limit on girls!

 

Freddy smiles bemusedly.

 
FREDDY

For me there is!

 

SHE SMILES AT FREDDY,

 
TINA

Oh, really...

 FREDDY

Yes; two a week.

 

INT/EXT CESSNA DAY

 
Freddy turns the key and the engine turns over and starts running.  The girl boxes his arm in mock.  The plane runs downwind to the far side on the step.  Without slack in pace it turns  into the wind.  The flaps come down all the way.  One float lifts out of the water, then the other, seconds later a steep ninety degree turn into a clearing and they are gone.

 

TIME DISSOLVE

Down below is the San Francisco Bay.  They land, taxi in.

 

EXT PLANE DOCK DAY

 
They tie up and unload the plane.  Freddy pulls the mountain‑lion skin from the package and hands it to her.

 
FREDDY

Here, Susan, a rug for you.

 

She takes the skin and her eyes are on the antler.  She is surprised, then laughs.

 
TINA

What a gasser! So it was a hit after all.  Both shots!

 

Looking at the skin in her hands. The two are walking to the parking lot carrying their stuff

 
TINA (CONT'D)

What'll I do with it now?

 

FREDDY

Have it cured ‑‑.   It'll keep you warm when I am not around

 

TINA(LOW)

Thank you, Freddy.

 

SHE PAUSES IN HESITATION, THEN

 

TINA (CONT'D)

Freddy, I wish you wouldn't call me Susan.

 

FREDDY (ABSENTMINDEDLY)

You do?

 

TINA

Why do you do it?

 

FREDDY

Do what, Susan?

 

TINA(EXASPERATED)

That! That! Calling me Susan.  It's all right that you pay no attention when I talk to you, but please call me by my name, ... please?

 

FREDDY

Which one?

 

TINA

Tina.  Is Tina a bad name, Freddy?  Do you hate it?

 

FREDDY

No Tina, is fine.

 

TINA

If you hate it, you can call me anything.  Anything but Susan.

 

FREDDY

It's done.

 

TINA

And Freddy, ...

 

FREDDY

Yes?

 

TINA

Some day, when you don't want me around anymore; will you tell me? So I'll know it's time to go? I wouldn't want to hang around and not know it's all over.

 

FREDDY

You'll know.'  I can give you my love and affection, but if it's gone, there is nothing left.  Not even pity.  But why bring this up now?

 

TINA

I've been thinking about us.  You and me.  And I know, my mother never had anything like this.  Just work and children.  Never more than an hour at a time, to think and enjoy.

 

FREDDY

Much has changed since then.  There was much fear in people's minds;  fear and anxiety.

 

TINA

Yes, I see it now.  Would you believe I was scared myself, before I met you.  But that's all over.  You can see what knowing you means to me.  You; and the pill!

 

EXT PARKING LOT DAY

 

Tina smiles impishly.  The two are arriving at  their cars.  Freddy carrying his gear, Tina the cat skin and the picnic basket.  Freddy stashes his things in the trunk, slips out of his wide pants, he wears gray flannels underneath, throws them into the trunk and exchanges his dessert‑boots for a pair of loafers.  With a wave of his hand for Tina, Freddy gets into his car.

 
FREDDY

See you later!

 TINA

After a while.

 

She throws him a kiss, and drives off.

 
EXT. CARPORT DAY

 
Freddy drives into a carport. He unloads the venison.

 
INT HOUSE DAY

 
Freddy loads the venison into a freezer, stows his gear into a cupboard and takes his rifle

 
INT LIBRARY DAY

 
Into the library, where he gets a cleaning‑kit from a drawer and starts cleaning the weapon.

 

Nick Frontenac, Freddy's cousin, sits across the room reading the mail.

 
NICK

There is one for you.  It looks like private mail, female hand.

 

Freddy walks over to look at the envelope.

 
NICK (CONT'D)

Well who could that be?

 

FREDDY

Why, that's Auntie.  Would you believe it. She must be almost sixty.  I bet we haven't heard from her

(beat)

 

FREDDY (CONT'D)

...since we left the Continent.  Open it! Come on, lets see what she writes.

 

Nick opens the letter and Freddy stops polishing the rifle and reads looking over Nicks shoulder.

 

NICK

A cousin named Gabriele... . I didn't know we had one!

 

FREDDY

Cousin?  Well, kind of.  We have her picture, where she is two years  old.

 

NICK

The one where it says 'Gabi' on the back?

 FREDDY

Yes.  That's the one.

 

AUNTIE'S VOICE IS HEARD, WRITING THE LETTER ‑

 AUNTIE

...  and here you have it in a nutshell.  Gabi is slowly cracking. With the political situation as it is, she one day goes too far, they will put her away.  After that, as we well know she'll be finished as a human being.

 

I have for years felt my age, but lately this trip across is becoming more and more of a hardship for my weary bones.

 If you can think of a way out, before it is too late.  I am, I fear, of little help, yet I feel so responsible that I shall have no peace unless she is safe.  I know no one other than you, that I can turn to.  It is the one thing I can think of.  To help her!

 FREDDY

She's mad; poor Auntie.