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Chapter Eight - My Queen
"Tommy, can we talk?" Andie said as she joined us.
"Yes. Andie, we can always talk." I said as I looked at a woman in her early thirties. She looked up at me, questions covering her face.
"Madame Teresa and I didn't want to upset you." She said. I smiled at the woman and peered into her mind. Her name was Juliet and she was from Boston. She was a waitress and had been out drinking with her girlfriends when she was taken.
"Yes Andie, I know. Understand, I wasn't asking out of spite. I was merely making an observation. I understand what is expected of me. I understand the weight of my every decision. I just wanted to know where Teresa stood." I said as I grabbed Juliet's hands and examined them. She was indeed beautiful, very beautiful. And then it hit me. She was the woman from my dream. I looked at her, examining her eyes without letting her look into mine. I had to be sure.
I had thought that Maria was the one, but after looking at Juliet, her and Maria looked alike. Maybe there was no woman in my dream, only a vision of what the woman could look like. I wasn't sure and would for now, keep it to myself.
"It's just that, we know so little, and well, you're the prophecy. We aren't sure how to proceed with you." Andie said. I let go of Juliet's hands and turned to Andie.
"It's okay darling. I understand. How about we talk more about this later okay? Tonight at dinner, you and I can discuss this more with Teresa." I said. She smiled and took my hand, kissing it.
"Yes Master Thomas." She said as she let it go.
"Are you going to hurt me?" Juliet asked as I turned my attention back to her.
"On the contrary my dear. The Master has saved you from immeasurable pain and most certain death." Teresa said as she entered into the room. "Master..." She began as she addressed me now. I held up my hand.
"Later Teresa. Right now, we need to concentrate on our guests." I said. I looked back at Juliet.
"Tell me you're name." I asked her.
"I don't remember my name." She replied. What ever they had given her, it was blocking her memory.
"We'll help you with that. For now, let the good doctors examine you. If you are injured in anyway, they will help to heal you. Are you hungry or need anything?" I asked her.
"Thank you, no. I'm fine. I just have questions." She said. I looked at the doctor.
"Doc, how is this one?" I asked.
"She's fine. A little shock and I would guess some drugs in her system, but that will pass with time." He said as he checked out another girl.
"Mind if I take this one?" I asked.
"Be my guest. We're done with her for now." He said. He wasn't using any of the protocol he should have by addressing the Mishanna, but that was fine. In these circumstances, I didn't blame him.
"Would you come with me please? I would like to answer your questions if I may." I said as I held out my hand to her. She took it and stood. She was amazingly beautiful and it was hard for me to look at her and not stare.
"Where are you taking me?" She asked as we went into the kitchen.
"Just here. Please, have a seat." I said to her. I grabbed a couple bottles of water from the fridge and slid one across the table to her.
"Where am I?" She asked.
"You're safe. I promise." I replied.
"Who are you?" She continued.
"My name is Thomas. Master Thomas." I said.
"Master? Master of what?" She asked as she took a sip.
"Well, that will come clear in time. Right now, lets worry about the little things." I said as I looked at her. "You don't remember anything or just your name?" I asked.
"I don't remember my name, or how I got to where I was." She said.
"Well, you're name is Juliet. I can tell you anything you want to know, and hopefully it will fill in the gaps.
"Where do I live?"
"You live in Boston, but you were born in Charlotte, North Carolina. You moved to Boston for college and loved it so much you stayed even though you couldn't find work. You were working as a waitress at a local bar. You went out with your friends and got a little too drunk and that's when you were taken. You've been in captivity for almost a month." I said, giving her a Cliff Notes version of what brought her to me.
"Why was I being held?" She asked.
"You were kidnapped to be sold on the slave market." I said.
"And you bought me?" She asked. All this was sinking in and she was having a hard time putting the pieces together.
"Yes and no. That's a tricky question that I can't answer fully. Let's just say, I acquired you and the others." I said with a smile.
"Is what she said true? That lady out there?" Juliet asked of Teresa.
"Yes." I replied.
"Then I guess I owe you my life for saving it then." She said. She looked at the table.
"You're tired. Why don't we get you into a bed so you can get some real rest. Tomorrow, we can talk more." I said.
"I'd like to talk some more." She said, not budging.
"Okay, if you're feeling up to it." I said as I went around the counter and sat next to her.
"Who are you? I mean really? They treat you like you're important." She said as she revealed her observations. I smiled.
"To them, I am. It's hard to explain really. Most people, most ordinary people wouldn't understand. They would call me a freak, a mutant, a monster." I said as I started revealing who I was.