The road ahead wasn't easy. I got to spend a lot of time with Catherine, more than ever.
As we rode to Scotland, when we made stops, I told others about Christ. I'm glad I did. Catherine got to see an example of someone talking about the gospel.
Catherine sometimes at nights she would call out "Mummy, Mummy" she didn't know that Elizabeth was gone. I didn't want to inform her of Elizabeth's death. She is just too young and too innocent. I just kept on telling her that Elizabeth will be back.
Days later, we arrived in Glasgow, Scotland. Catherine and I were wearing the exact same clothes.
I have a good friend in Glasgow, his name is John Morgan.
He is two years younger than me by two years. John runs a company that mostly specialises in mining. He also has contacts with people all over Europe and America. He owed me. I helped him get to the position he is in.
We arrived at his Mansion. John always was wearing his dark collar dress vest and long trousers. John was surprised to see me alive. We went inside, and we talked for some time.
John introduced me to the members of his family; Esme: his sister, Graham and Irvin: his kids. Graham is the oldest. John also mentioned that his wife died of an illness.
John told us we could stay in a nearby house. We went there with bodyguards.
When we got there I saw that Catherine was really tired from travelling. So she went to sleep in one of the beds.
John showed me around the house and he said that there was a maid in the house, her name is Anna. John told me to ring a bell and she would come. Later we left.
We walked with John. John had his people around every corner.
"Do you remember the first time we met?" I asked John.
"Yeah. You don't usually expect to meet people at the museum." John added.
"I guess that fantasising over history brought us together." I stated.
"When we talked I remember just thinking, is he Prince Henry? I wasn't sure though." John said.
"My disguise must have worked." I said.
"Oh I almost forgot to tell you this proposition." John brought out.
"What proposition?" I asked.
"I would like to make you co-owner of my mining company, after all you played a big part in helping me build it. So do you accept the offer?" John questioned.
"Yes. I do." I said.
We walked, laughed, and talked about the old times. We kept on walking. I had a good time.
It got dark and we came back. I went to my house and John went to his Mansion.
Catherine was still sleeping, so I went to the balcony to think. I thought about everything that happened and I also prayed. Later I got myself cleaned up, and went to sleep.
While I dreamt, I saw Catherine yelling in pain. I woke up, she was still in her bed. I felt relieved. Then I went back to sleep.
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Disappear, Part Two
ActionThe story picks up after the events of the first book. However something causes for our protagonist to leave Buckingam Palace and go to Scotland. They will try to make a living there with the help of a dear friend. They will encounter many challenge...