The Other Man.~Pamela It was well deep into the night when I woke up. Another tray of food had been laid out for me as I sat up but I was not in any mood to eat anything. I was still nervous and uncomfortable about where I was. As my eyes cleared my situation dawned on me.The irony was a sad one if I really thought about it and I did. I put my bare feet on the wooden floor of the cabin situated somewhere in the deep mountain forest of the Nepal. I had no idea why it was so far from home but I guess if you ate going against someone like Stephan, you cannot be too careful.The room I stayed in was fairly lit with hanging lamps that shined with yellow light. My ears was ringing from the deep silence as I made my way out of the room. I had no idea what the time was but I was sure that it was late.There was a door that had a stairway attached to it. It felt like I was walking down a basement but it led to a bigger floor. The wooden stairs creaked with each step I took. I perceived smok
94. Pain~Delmundo The lights blinded my eyes as they tried to come into focus. It was as if I was using them for the first time. I blinked severally as the white fluorescent of the hospital hurt my eye but I was defiant. I felt like shit as my eyes finally became stable and focused. I felt like the floor of a cab or like I had been running through by a locomotive train. I was in a hospital garb and I had on a neck brace. I felt the needle inserted into my veins as cold fluids entered my system. I had never felt so weak and vulnerable before in my entire life. I had an inkling about who was behind the attempt at my life. I was having a little trouble trying to recall what had happened exactly and I was anxious that there was something I had forgotten. My anxiety increased as time went by and I kept trying to recollect what was lost in my head. I squinted in pain and discomfort as my head began to pound. I groaned as I realized that I was no longer feeling comfortable. Everything h
95.Shelter and Village Nights. ~Pamela I was enthralled by this place at night. It was a place that did not sleep. There were little villages scattered throughout the forest each filled with the indigenous inhabitants. Dwayne was upset that I did not eat my food so he made me go up the stairs to finish it. "The people frown on the rejection of delicacies," He said. "After that, I would like you to join me on a stroll to the night market," He stated further. I almost bolted upstairs to finish the food. When I got to the room, some folded clothes were neatly placed on the bed. I was a little emotionally out because it reminded me of Georgia and I did not want to think of Stephan all broken in a hospital. The scene played over and over in my head as I ate alone in my room. I felt so tired and angry all of a sudden, then I felt sad, and a great despair washed over me. While I was eating a soft sweet pepper pepper-filled lamb meat. Tears began to fall in drips as my face contorted in
96.The Ravens. ~Delmundo I woke up in pain as usual but this time I embraced the it and endured it for the chaos that I was going to start. I could not wait to completely heal up before I made my move. I could do it right here but I needed a secret way to communicate with Georgia. Frank was gone for the night and I doubted if I was going to be given my phone, if I still had a phone. The pain seared throughout my body as my brain thought of what do. I raised my hand to push a button by the bed that called for a nurse. Within seconds, a female nurse in blue scrubs walked in. She had a cold look in her eyes as she approached me. "Are you uncomfortable, Mr. Delmundo?" She asked with a professional courtesy. "I need to make a phone call, can you help me?" I asked curtly. She frowned slightly. "I was told not to let you anywhere near a phone because there could me a radioactive infection, your wounds are still healing," She said. It was all bullshit. I looked at her name tag and smi
The Royal Twelve and the Raven's Talons. ~Delmundo Her plan to intimidate me into submission was pathetic and it was clear to me that she was pawn from the start. I had planned on getting her curious about what I intended to accomplish but there was no need. My plan was already in motion. I was not where I wanted to be which was on a fucking hospital bed and talking to my least favorite person. Lydia Phobos, also known as Sheevah. We had been in a relationship for a while and it had been a disaster. I broke it off and she had been my enemy ever since. To get back at me, she and her new rebound plotted to take my life and they almost succeeded. Here I was with various degree burns and broken bones stuck with a gloating ex. She still wanted me because a woman like her could not handle being rejected. Blame mommy and daddy for that. She was in a short leather skirt with matching boots that reached her thigh and a white form fitting blouse. It gave of some form of high school vibe.
The Mysterious and Sensual Night Market. ~Pamela I gaped like an idiot at what I saw before me as the small ferry slowed to stop close to the grassy shores. The forest in front of us was thick, vast and wide. The wind was mild here but it was cold. I jabbed my hands into the pocket of my jacket to keep warm. "Are we going in there?" I asked Dwayne as the alighted and helped me down. The ferryman anchored the boat and got down to join us. He was a thin middle aged man who walked with a calm demeanor. He was so unassuming as he took gentle strides beside us. "Pamela, the gentleman walking with us is called Artem, he is our tour guide," Dwayne said as he walked. As we got closer to the woods, I saw that there was a gate in front of it. The iron work was intricately made to be intertwined with the trees and vines so nothing could be damaged. We got closer and I could hear classical music and the sounds of silverware. The gates opened up and we all entered. "Welcome to the Night Ma
99. Unleashed. ~Delmundo Here I sat broken and in pain in a wheelchair surrounded by allies and deadly foes. I should not even be conscious right now due to the pain I was going through. However, that same pain was what kept me on edge and ready to spill blood. The tension in the air was tightly strung and the woman who had started all these was not faring well under the circumstances. I reveled in how uneasy and out of place Lydia was. When we were together, I had come to find out that she had no experience with situations like this. Women like Lydia were meant to be on the sidelines because I knew that she was not cut out for bloodshed. She was more of a politician than a killer. I was proud of how ready for blood my men were. I have been in countless gunfights and sustained more knife wounds than I could count. Frank, my giant right-hand man was glaring at my ex with death in his eyes. Out of all of my men, he was the most rage-filled. Lydia's involvement with Dwayne Cage had
The Mysterious and Sensual Market II~Pamela I had no idea what to look forward to as I joined the rest of the night buyers in the large white tent. There was some sort of drinking and mingling going on as I walked in with Dwayne and his entourage. It looked like a freaking costume party as excited murmurs filled the air. I looked around and cursed as the I made eye contact with the crazy eyed woman from earlier. Her and the man who I assumed was her husband kept watching me like I was prey. It made me feel very uncomfortable and I glanced elsewhere. "Ignore them, Pamela, people like them find it difficult to take no for an answer," Dwayne said in assured tone but I was not convinced. "You just told me earlier that you would agree with them just to mess with Stephan," I reminded him. "All is fair in war, Pamela but I am man of my word, no harm shall come to you," Dwayne said. "Come, let us join the party, we do not want be rude, after all, it cost me a fortune just to get this