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There’s no guard at the gate so I key in the pin, trying not to worry. I scan my finger and when it beeps, a wave of relief floods through me; I’m still in the system.
This is the only part I was worried about, getting through the gates.
The gate clicks open, and I step inside and spot two guards who seem to be on break as they hang around looking bored near the entrance.
They glance at me but say nothing. I just unlocked the gate, of course, they won’t suspect me… As long as they don’t check the system to see who just entered. Can Itrust them? I am not sure.
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I keep my pace steady as I slowly make my way to the doors to unlock them with my key, placing the bags down first, with my hand on my hip, just as I have seen our housekeeper do for years. If someone is watching us or has cameras, I can’t letanyone suspect us..
Almost inside…
This place is heavily guarded outside, but inside I will be fine.
It’s extremely quiet, and I place the bags into the coat closet before I begin searchingaround the house for Mom. I know the staff has been in and out, but as far as I know,
Mom has refused to leave the house since our falling out.
If she thought that would make me come back, she was wrong. I can’t forgive her forall her lies. Yes, I love her. She is my mom, after all.
There’s complete silence, which means not even the staff is here… I was told I’d benotified if Mom left the house. I have heard nothing, so where is she?
I hurry up the stairs when I find she is not anywhere downstairs and head towardsher bedroom. I knock on the door lightly, waiting for an answer, but there is nothing.
I frown, trying the door handle. It’s locked.
Is she asleep?
I knock again.
“Mom?”
I whisper, glancing towards the stairs, hoping no one showed up like theactual housekeeper. The guards would be on alert then.
“Mom?”
I call a little louder. The door is locked. She must be inside.
Closing my eyes, I press my ear to the door, trying to focus on any sound. My eyesblaze as I hone in on my surroundings. I can hear my own heart… the sound of thewind outside… and another heartbeat!
“Mom!”
I call a little louder, my voice ringing in the silent hallway.
I think I hear a muffled sound.
“Mom?”
Something isn’t right, and my senses are screaming at me..
Stepping back, I focus on the door as I slowly put distance between myself and thedoor. My back hits the wall opposite and I inhale slowly.
Ok, Zaia… you got this.
Encouraging myself, I take a deep breath as I run at the door and slam my shoulder into it. A surge of orange aura surrounds me, and the door is ripped off its hinges.
I flinch as it falls onto the carpeted floor and hope no one heard the thud. Even if there is carpet, it is still loud.
I look up and my heart almost stops when I see Mom lying on her bed, but that’s notwhat gets to me.
Her hair is a mess, her arms and legs are tied behind her back, and she’s gagged. She’s lost a lot of weight and bruises fresh and old cover her body. She’s injured. Ican see bloodstains on the bed and worry envelops me.
“Mom!”
My heart is pounding as I rush to her side, unable to stop my hands fromshaking as I untie her quickly.
There are tears in her swollen bruised eyes, old make-up streaks cover her face, and
I can tell from the odour she has not bathed in a while.
“Who did this!”
I ask, my voice shaking as I remove the cloth from around her mouth.
She hisses as I try to help her sit and I realise one of her arms is broken and thegoddess knows what else.
“Zaia, leave. Leave my child!”
She croaks.
I look around. She needs water!
I’m about to rush to the bathroom when she calls me.
“There’s no time, Zaia, please go,”
she whispers, her voice full of fear and urgency.
“I’m not leaving you,”
I reply firmly, rushing to the bed again. “Who did this?”
I ask, my eyes blazing with rage.
I will destroy them.
Her eyes are saddened and they fill with tears. “They came… they wanted it… you have to go. Get it first.”
“Wanted what, mom?”
I ask worriedly, my heart clenching.
I feel guilty. I left her and this is what happened. I shouldn’t have let my hurt and sadness get in the way!
Her tears flow, and she looks defeated.
The state she is in is killing me.
This is the mother who was always ready to do everything for me despite her secrets. … I shouldn’t have left her.
Goddess!
“The dust. It was him, your brother.”
Her heart is thumping, and she closes her eyes.
Zade… Zade he his left eye, it’s not normal. There’s something more… he… theywant the dust.”
She’s panicking and I freeze, thinking I heard something. I place a finger to my lipsas I listen, but there’s only silence.
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Standing up, I’strip out of several layers of clothes and ready the gun I’ve brought. Just in case.
I need to get Mom out of here, but I don’t trust using my phone not knowing who I can call. Who is close enough to come to my help?
Dad’s strange message is now making me worry about him, too. What if they gothim, too?
“Mom, calm down. Tell me, my brother- Zade, he is part of the Sable… What does helook like?”
I ask, brushing her hair back gently. She flinches and I feel the matted.blood.
How could they do this?!
“Auburn hair, grey eyes, but one- one eye changes.”
She says, her eyes wideningwith horror.
I nod. “And who else, do you know anyone else that you can tell me about? Who didthis?”
I ask gently, knowing she couldn’t tell me those who attacked us back whenwe were newborns.
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