Ah, Christine

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Hi guys! Sorry I'm updating a day late, but school's been crazy! This is going to be short because I may update again today-it all depends on how many votes/comments this get.

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|| Erik Destler ||

I was on a plane, two hours away from Persia. That was one of the perks of being one of the most powerful men in America- I got to play with the new technology.

My child, my baby, was about to be born. Maybe they already had been born. Oh, my poor child. Did they have my face?

There was also my poor Christine. Nadir had told me that she was with the King of Persia. What was he doing to her? Had he hit her, or my child? I could-I would kill him if he had. I didn't care if I would be sent to jail. I was a father, or I was going to be.

But the King of Persia...he hated me. He would have me killed at a moments notice. He may even kill my Christine. What would I do with myself if something happened to her and it was my fault? Probably finish what I started at the lake, that's what.

No, I mustn't think that way-not only for my sake but Christine's. Oh, I was so worried about her and my child. What was going to happen to them?

I didn't have time to think about it, because the plane started to land. I started smiling. My family was here. This was so new to me. This could be...fun?

I got off the plane and walked towards the palace, completely disguised. They wouldn't recognize me until someone ripped off my cloak.

I was a few streets away from the palace.

Oh, Christine, my Christine,

You ran from my wrath once before,

But Christine,

Now even I can't ignore.

My Christine, I'll have you back by my dear wife

I'll have you back in my life,

My child and Christine!

And come what may, I'll be ready and

I will be a father now.

Christine and the child were my last thoughts before the blindfold and gag come and my almost bright world went back to it's usual darkness

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