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Xavier's Surrogate DOWN
After several long months in hiding, Halle was beginning to go stir crazy being cooped up in the Tunde's house day after day. Now eight months pregnant, she longed to get outside and breathe some fresh air, even if just for an hour.Sure if it were the days when she worked a thousand jobs a day, she would long for the comfort of staying indoors this long but now, that seemed like a lifetime ago and Halle had now concluded with herself that too much of everything was very fucking annoying! When she broached the idea of a quick outing to Xavier over breakfast, he immediately tensed up. "It's too risky for you to leave right now, Flower," he said, shaking his head. "Not until I have Martha fully cornered and our safety is guaranteed." He added in his firm tone that usually left no room for argument. But Halle persisted, reaching out to squeeze his hand reassuringly across the kitchen table. "I'll be extremely careful, I promise. I just need a change of scenery before I lose my mind. I
Xavier's Surrogate NOTHING MORE
Halle drifted aimlessly through an endless void of darkness, her body leaden and unresponsive. She tried to move her sluggish limbs or open her eyes, but even these simple actions felt impossible, her mind detached from the nerves and muscles that should obey its commands.Gradually, she became aware of a bone-deep ache permeating every fiber of her being. She attempted to shift or stretch her protesting muscles, but only managed the faintest twitch in response. Even this miniscule motion sent fresh shockwaves of searing pain ricocheting through her skull and her shoulder. A low moan involuntarily escaped her parched lips. Halle’s thoughts swirled in a dense mental fog, struggling to grasp what had happened to leave her in this dissociated haze of all-consuming discomfort bordering on outright agony. She groped for elusive memories, but her mind felt empty, wiped clean.Mustering every last ounce of strength, Halle forced her eyelids fully open at last. But her vision remained an ind
Xavier's Surrogate STOLEN CHILDHOOD
Halle drifted aimlessly through a dense fog, suspended somewhere between dreaming and being awake. As she slowly emerged from the heavy depths of a drug-induced unconsciousness, a foul, nauseating scent invaded her nostrils. In her still-groggy state, Halle initially assumed the unpleasant smell must be part of some awful nightmare plaguing her. But as her mind gradually sharpened toward alertness, the noxious odor persisted.Something about the particular smell sparked recognition in Halle’s mind, plucking at deeply buried memories. It stirred up primal feelings of fear and dread that actively jolted her towards consciousness. Halle’s heart began pounding erratically against her ribs as she realized on an instinctual level the visceral significance of the pervasive scent enveloping her.Halle’s eyes flew open in alarm and she bolted upright, only to instantly collapse back, groaning. The abrupt motion made the cramped room tilt and sway sickeningly around her. A fresh wave of vertig
Xavier's Surrogate MARIA
Halle tensed up at the sound of the doorknob slowly twisting and creaking. Her heart began pounding hard and fast in her chest as the rusted metal door to the small room groaned softly and was pushed open. Halle watched with building dread as a short, stocky silhouette appeared and stepped over the threshold into the dimly lit room.As the figure moved closer, Halle’s breath caught sharply in her throat. Even in the poor lighting, there was no mistaking the iron grey hair pulled back in a severe bun, the deep creases lining the darker brown skin, or the flat, menacing eyes now staring down at her. This was unquestionably her mother standing before her now, older with streaked grey hair and a more weathered complexion, but still the very same woman who had dominated and terrorized Halle and ruined whatever was left of her childhood after her brother passed. Halle felt all the air leave her lungs in a panicked rush as the reality of this twisted situation sank in. This living nightmar
Xavier's Surrogate CAPABLE
Xavier sat brooding behind the heavy oak desk in his office, the atmosphere darkened by his stormy mood. He rhythmically tapped his fingers on the desk top, a outward sign of the turbulent emotions churning inside of. Anger simmered in his chest, directed both at the circumstances he found himself in and the lack of progress on finding Halle.Four agonizing days had passed since Martha's ambush at the warehouse. Four days since Xavier had helplessly watched Halle be ripped away right in front of his eyes. Four endless days of combing the city for any trace of her or Martha, to no avail. Four days of barely sleeping, fueled by raging determination to get Halle back safely. And still, they were no closer to answers.Monty stood before the desk, warily detailing the fruitless search efforts so far. Xavier only half-listened, Monty's rapport fading into background noise as vivid memories overtook Xavier's thoughts...He was back in the warehouse, the acrid smell of gun smoke burning his n
Xavier's Surrogate SILENCE
The days dragged by in agonizing torture as Halle remained trapped in her personal hell. Time ceased to hold meaning within the dingy confines of the small room that had been hers as a teenager under her mother’s cruel control. The peeling walls oozed with memories of past suffering, the very air thick with hopelessness.And now, heavy with her unborn child, Halle felt more trapped than ever. Her mother’s daily visits always ended with fresh bruises blossoming on her skin, dark reminders of her powerlessness. When not enduring her mother’s rage, Halle spent the empty hours curled miserably on the cot, arms wrapped around her belly as if to shield the precious life within from the darkness pressing in around them.On the fifth night, Halle lay tense and sleepless, every creak of the old brothel putting her nerves on edge. She stared dry-eyed into the gloom, too weary even for tears. The baby’s steady kicks were her only comfort.When the familiar scrape of the main door opening reached
Xavier's Surrogate THE BABY
Halle awoke with a gasp, her heart already racing. Today was the day – the day she would finally attempt her escape from this nightmare. She lay still for a moment, focusing on slowing her breathing and gathering her courage. The gloom shrouded the cramped room, but Halle’s eyes discerned the packed bag hidden beneath her cot containing the supplies she had managed to secretly squirrel away over the past week. The last week had been utter torment, forcing herself to endure her mother’s assaults and the groping hands of repulsive men trying to lay claim to her while pretending total resignation. More than once she had nearly faltered, the will to fight slowly being crushed out of her. But she would gently caress the swell of her belly. She could not – would not – let this place and its monsters claim another child if there was any hope of escape.Moving slowly to avoid any sounds of creaking, Halle eased herself up to sit on the edge of the mattress. Her heavy, cumbersome belly m
Xavier's Surrogate THE BIRTH
Halle’s heart hammered violently in her chest as the first contraction seized her swollen belly. There was no denying it now – the terror and physical exertion of her escape attempt had triggered full blown labor. Her child was coming, ready or not, even as Martha’s henchmen battered viciously to break in.“Shit!” Halle cursed under her breath as she held her belly, the pain hitting her unexpectedly and making her whole body sway and her legs shake. Leaning heavily on the dusty desk, Halle fought to stay upright and quiet through the painful tightening. But despite clenching her jaw, a low moan still escaped through her gritted teeth. The dampness soaking her dress kept spreading. “Why are you so impatient…” Halle cursed through gritted teeth, trying her best to stay up right so as to prevent any complications. From down the cellar corridor came another resounding crack – the stubborn old door’s hinges were splintering rapidly under the men’s force. In mere minutes they would be
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