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Hell Hath No Fury Part 28 of 37
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33. T+14 days Kat O'Nine Tales - The Gathering.
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Vickie and Jane's Journey.
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"Come on, you ready yet? " Jane shouted up to Vickie.
"What do you think, the red or the black?" Vickie answered.
"I don't care , we've got to be there first or they'll think they've got lost"
Jane shouted.
"OK the black it is" And Vickie ran downstairs a minute or so later.
"Do you think we'll achieve much at this first meeting?" Jane asked
"Oh, I think so. Even if we don't get the plans formalised it will be good
to exchange stories and we can build from there" Vickie said.
Vickie was about to lock the door when she said.
"Better check the answerphone" Vickie said, running back inside.
"Vickie We'll be late" Jane called.
"Wait a sec, there's a message on it Vickie said and pressed the play
button on the machine.
"Hi Vickie, It's Stephanie" Stephanie's voice called out from the
machine.
"Dean's called me into some kinda meeting. I won't be able to make my
planned flight. Listen you guys start, I should only be a couple of hours
late" Stephanie said.
"Who was that?" Jane Called.
"Stephanie, She's got some kind of meeting on and she's going to be
late"
"We'll be late if we don't get a move on" Jane said.
"Ok, get in the car and I'm driving" Vickie called and locked the door
behind her.
About ten minutes later Vickie was driving, at her usual warp speed
towards the lab.
"Slow down, I want to get there" Jane said.
"Look, nearly there" Vickie exclaimed.
They arrived just in time to open up. The time by Vickie's watch was
9:46 pm
"Here already. I've had enough of this place" Jane said, looking at the
lab.
"Yeah me too. Come on help me open up"
Kat And Cathline's Journey.
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"I'm so glad we've got Stephanie on our side." Kat said.
"Yeah me too. " Cathline said.
"I can't wait for him to be there. I've been thru so much to get here.
What if he doesn't love me anymore?" Kat said.
"Don't be stupid. You've said that you're soul mates. He'll be there."
Cathline said.
"How much further" Kat asked.
"Not far, about another hour"
An hour later and Kat and Cathline drew up in the deserted car park.
"This brings back memories" Cathline said.
"Wow what a site. It must have cost millions" Kat exclaimed.
"Yep it sure did, everything is state of the art. It even has an independent
power supply. It may look open and inviting but each one of those shiny
glass windows and doors has a titanium alloy shutter that can seal the
building in seconds. Essential security really. The real clever part is all
the genetic sequencers and analysis equipment though" Cathline said.
"Who's that waving?" Kat said, pointing to two figures in the doorway
"That's Vickie Turner, and I don't recognise that woman. Oh yes I do
it's James or should I say Jane" Cathline said and waved back.
"Race you to the door" Kat said and sprinted off, with Cathline in hot
pursuit.
The Lawyer's Journey.
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"I'm fed up of you always saying that we shouldn't be going" Robert
said.
"I don't want to be out in the middle of nowhere, dragged off to fight off
some woman we don't know. I want to be home" Monica said.
"How much further to go?" Robert said.
"Not far, only about another ten miles" Monica said.
"OK, Can we have some quiet I need to think" Robert said.
Robin and Monica's car pulled up besides Cathline and Kat's and they
got out.
"How do we get in?" Monica asked.
"Follow the lights I guess" Robert said.
"This is some place" Monica said, looking around at the hi-tech
structure.
"Sure is, anyway the card says conference room 1. So I guess we go that
way".
His Journey.
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My journey to the safehouse was uneventful. I'd past police cars
performing speed checks but unusually for me I was keeping to the
limits. I found the safehouse with little difficulty and let myself in.
The house was sparsely decorated and furnished. A small TV stood in
one corner of the lounge and a sofa was opposite it. Investigations of the
kitchen showed only a supply of dried food and a meagre supply of
canned stuff. Still at least I'm safe here.
I settle down on the sofa and start to read Stephanie's notes.
Several hours later and I'm only part the way thru. I must admit I find it
hard to believe what has been written here. Kat and I never had a
chance. Poor Cathline fancy loosing an eye to that bastard Osman and
my darling Kat, forced to look like Jasmine and sold into slavery. I put
down the first notebook at the point where Kat and Cathline meet. I'm so
tired, lack of sleep and nervous exhaustion are taking their toll. I can't be
bothered to go to bed properly and just crash out on the sofa.
I awake, and judging by the sun it's nearly midday. I fix myself some
meagre breakfast(cereals and powdered milk) and sit down to read
Stephanie's notes. Actually I quite like the look of a book called John's
journal. I'll read that next.
That's odd. John seems to be a direct copy of Kat. A terrible, terrible
thought enters my mind, I quickly flick to the last entry.
"As she got up to go to the bathroom I noticed the way she
moved, very similar to me, almost catlike. Come on John you're
tired and exhausted get some sleep. I couldn't help but ogle at
her when she came back. Very cute indeed, her lips are a little
thin though.
I slept most of the way over, my heart still in splinters over
Cathline leaving me."
I checked the date of the entry. It was the same day that I shot Elizabeth,
the same fli...
Oh my God, what have I done. I'd shot Cathline's husband instead of
Elizabeth. Holy shit, Holy Shit, HOLY SHIT. Elizabeth had changed into
someone else and led John by the nose right to his death by my hand.
The satisfaction I felt about killing Elizabeth drained away and a feeling
of dread entered me. I had killed an innocent man, on his way to be with
his wife. Oh God what have I done and I start to weep.
Elizabeth is still alive. Stephanie was telling the truth. I've utterly
failed.
Not only am I still a woman, now a fugitive but I've actually killed an
innocent person, in cold blood. I see now why Stephanie Lane and Kat
are trying to form an alliance and also why Stephanie has put herself on
the line for me. Elizabeth's evil must be stopped.
"What have I done?" I weep. Cathline if I ever meet you, how can I say
sorry.
I want to cheer myself up. I'll face up to having to talk to Cathline later. I
can't do anything about that now.
Throughout the next few days I study Stephanie's notes and testimonies
from Kat,Cathline, Vickie, James/Jane and my surrogate parents.
I'd just finished reading about Kat and Cathlines release(I've been
skimming again) when I remembered the man who'd taken me to the
mall and killed those four people. The way Kat describes him it sounds as
though he was the same man. What would he have done if he'd found out
that I was Kat's husband. It now seems clear that Elizabeth staged the
ambush to free me but her motive for doing so is unclear. The only thing
I can think of is that she wants to capture me and keep me captive
somewhere. If she has this guild behind her then she is almost
unstoppable.
I still can't get my head around why Hassan would just let them go like
that. I also find it hard to believe he didn't try it on with Kat at least
once. But Kat denies that and I trust her. I put myself in Hassan's
position. Here is a woman who I deeply love, but she's married and if I
keep her with me not only am I breaking my religious law, I'll end up
slowly killing her.
Hassan's love for Kat allowed her to go free. It's also the same reason
why he didn't try anything on her. I wonder what Hassan will do if he
finds out that Kat has allied herself against him?
I think back to my trial and Robert's strange behaviour. Fuck, Elizabeth
changed places with him and threw the trial. She obviously had Robert
killed and switched bodies with someone else. I remembered how she
would always seem to know what I liked best, how she would know
exactly what to say and do to get what she wanted from me. It's as
though she knew me better than myself. Now I am her, at least in body.
I sit here alone and contemplate my future. Was I wrong to try and
deceive Elizabeth when she offered me another chance? Would a life
with her be so much worse than what I face now? All those cops would
still be alive now, so would John, as would Robert Abbey and Elizabeth's
parents would also be alive. That's sixteen people dead because of that
one decision. Exactly how much is one persons freedom worth. I'd now
be a man and Elizabeth would be happy. Kat would still be free and able
to live a new life without me.
Yes I'd now be a virtual slave, on some kind of chemical leash, my
manhood hanging on a thread to Elizabeth's every whim. Kat would be
distraught at losing me but she would get over it eventually. No I'd made
the wrong choice back there. Yes I'd had no idea things would turn out
like this, I was too upset about being a woman and Kat being abducted. I
see now that Elizabeth was offering the least painful way out. In my
selfishness I had chosen the hard way and now sixteen people were dead.
I was doomed to womanhood and how many more lives have been
wrecked because of my self-centred attitude?.
Don't be stupid. Elizabeth had set all this up before she even flew over to
Egypt. The gun was already at peoples heads all you did was pull the
wrong trigger. That doesn't make me feel any better. I'm still at fault. If I
could turn the clock back I would. If I ever get in the same situation
again, the lives of my friends or mine I'll give in. I know that I will face
her again, I know that the pain we've brought each other will resurface
and we will have to confront it again, maybe for the last time.
This is all in the past. Nothing I do now will bring those people back or
restore me to how I should be. Let's face it I'm a fugitive from the law.
It's only a matter of time before I'm caught, unless I can somehow
expose this whole thing. Even then I've no proof that I didn't arrange the
guild's ambush on the bus. To the world Dr Elizabeth Bexley had the
means and the motive, therefore no matter what happens she still got her
bully boys to shoot up ten cops and leave ten families without a parent. I
have to leave the country, It's not safe for me to be here anymore.
What was I thinking I love Kat, I would rather be a woman with her than
a man without. I see now that we are the only thing that matters. I may
be naive but I've held onto the belief that true love will prevail, I held
onto that when I decided to leave Elizabeth and now I must hold onto
that now.
I pack up my things and get in the car. I've a long journey ahead of me
and I need to get started out. I drive for four hours and then park off the
road for a rest.
I'm awoken by a shadow in a uniform, leaning thru my open windows.
"Miss?" The voice says.
Fuck it a cop. Play it cool.
"Yes" I answer.
"Are you OK?"
"Sure I'm just having a rest. I've still got a long drive ahead and I needed
to rest" I say.
"Say you look familiar" The cop says.
"Yeah I know, everywhere I go someone shouts out 'Hey that's Dr
Bexley' It's pissing me off I can tell you" I say, in an annoyed tone.
"You do look a lot like her, your hairs blonde though" The cop said,
suspiciously.
"I think my nose it better though don't you?" I say.
"I guess. While I'm at it can I see some ID?"
Now I'm Fucked. Wait a sec. "Officer my driving license is all packed in
the trunk. I've got my press pass though" I fumble thru the glovebox and
pull out my Alison Jacob's press pass and give it to the cop.
The cop looked at it, puzzled for a while. "Alison Jacob huh, You work
with Stephanie Lane right?" He said.
"Yep I've been working with her for about a month. You can call her if
you want"
"Nah. Safe journey Miss" and the cop walks off.
Phew that was close. I'd better get a move on before I attract some more
attention.
The drive there was uneventful after that, I followed the map and arrived
outside a very impressive looking lab at a little before 10pm. Oh Kat I'm
coming, At last we can be together.
The Journalists Journey.
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Dean's just called me into some meeting or other. I quickly phone Vickie
and leave a message on her machine to say that I'm going to be late. Oh
Fuck I've so much new stuff to share. I know who the guild are, I know
how to stop them, I've worked it all out. Now I have to wait for a while
longer. I just hope I'm not too late."
"Lois Lane. Get in here NOW" Dean shouts from his office.
Better go.
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Have You Missed a Part?. The complete version of 'Hell Hath No Fury'
Can be found at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender under Magic-SciFi
or Sapphire's Excellent website at http://www1.mhv.net/sapphire or
http://www1.mhv.net/sapphire/zip/furytril.zip to go right to it.
Comments etc should be directed to darkside@nym.alias.net
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