Chapter 12:Searching.

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Ginny was in a town, looking for her Lady, looking for clues, the cat was on her shoulder, sleeping. 

She had to sneak out after the attack on the Mansion. 

She heard whispers of two Asian siblings who help people just as Lord Chase had helped her when she was a child. 

It was one of the best things that happened to her, along with her best friend, Beth.

Ginny went into the pub, hoping to hear more whispers and having something to eat. Trying to listen in.

"Did ye hear about the Chase daughter?" asked a guy to his mate, her ear pecked up at this.

"No, what?"

"I heard she ran off, at least that's what her stepmother is tellin' everyone."

Ginny's anger rage at this, that woman was telling lies! She was kidnapped, thanks to her.

"Jane Butcher? Isn't she the sister of the cold hearted pirate?" asked his mate.

Ginny choke on her water at this, and wonder if this was true.

"Yes. Looks like she wants the daughter out of the way for the Chase fortune. She has had ten different husbands who die out of one reason or another."

Ginny was shock. She needs to find Beth and tell her, she deserves to know more than anybody else.

"What about the lass? Heard anything else?" he asked him.

"No, but I heard the Asians siblings have found a teenager and is training her, and they're going to find the poison dream for a rescue. Probably the teenager's girlfriend or boyfriend."

His mate laughed nervously at this.

"Have they gone brain dead? That's suicidal. They could end up dead."

"try tellin' 'em that." He told him. 

The Asian siblings? Who are they? And the teenager....it could be Beth, right? She hopes so.

She decide to ask around for the Asian siblings, and found out they're a three week journey, well, she better start to head off then, won't she? Maybe the young woman was her friend.

The next two weeks, she was in a church, trying to pray, then notices a man walking past her with a slight limp. 

He had black hair and brown eyes. 

He had a scar across his neck as if someone tried to slit his neck wide open. She got up and went to him.

"Hello. Is it okay if I pray with you?" she asked.

He nod and she sat down praying for her friend's safety. And Misty jump from her shoulder to her knees, curling up.

"Nice cat, Kid." Grunted the man.

"She's my friend's cat. Why are you praying, sir?" asked Ginny.

"For ma son ye could say, Lassie. Harry Dixon." He started and her eyes snapped open, her twin. 

Her twin she hasn't seen in years.

"Haven't seen him since he was a boy. Our ship was attacked, they tried to kill me, but some people saved ma ass and got me back on ma feet, but they took him. He is such a good lad. Why are ye praying?" he asked her.

"For my sister you could say. And now, my brother. She was kidnapped too. I pray for their safe return." Said Ginny.

"What is ye name, lassie?" he asked.

"Ginny Dixon. And may I ask for yours?" she asked.

"Tom Smith." Said Tom, gruffly.

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Harry screamed as they branded him. 

They gone from abuse to torture. 

He panted hard as they took it off his burned skin.

"that show ye, huh, boy?" asked Robert, pulling his head back.

"fuck you to hell!" he cursed. 

He backhand him and he groan.

"we should've killed you when we had the damn chance." He snarled.

"do it then! Are you just a chicken shit?!" he shouted at him, anger and hate in his eyes.

"fuck, it isn't working. Why wont ya break?" he snarled.

"cause I'm looking forward for someone beating your ass into the ground" he said. He smack him again.

"watch ye tongue boy." He snarled and he left him hanging the air by his wrists. He lost conscious. 

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