Ch.28: Be Retrived

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1) with my sprained ankle, I couldn't help Diana. I layed on there doctors table as the Doctor spoke Chinese at me. "I don't speak your language" I said, trying to get him to understand. "He said for you to stay off you leg for a while" Diana said still furious that I went with out her. "Look, I can't risk your safety. If I lost you or the baby... I wouldn't for give my self" . She was still mad.  Saw her reach for her dagger.  "We said we would do this together." She yelled.  The grand master assassin walked in and talked to Diana.

2) "I have to go, don't worry so much. " she said. She grabbed her gear and left. The grand master came to me, "she's strong, I see why you worry, how far is she" he said  in perfect English "I have the gift also, I could see the child".  I begged him to send someone with her.  And so he did. He called for his strongest subordinate and told her to follow Diana and help. "This should put your mind at ease, now rest" the Doctor gave me some herb and I past out.

3) I woke up to screaming. I was still dazed. All I herd was screaming. 2 master assassins stood by me. "What's going on" I asked. "Of course, you don't speak English". I tried to get up but they held me down. "Let me go" I ordered. I looked to my right and saw Diana screaming. I tried to get up but they wouldn't let me. "Get the fuck off of me" I yelled. I wanted to see what was going on. I saw blood. I struggled and broke one of there arms. I punched the other in the face. I got up from the table and limped to Diana. I moved the curtain and stared.... she had been stabbed in the stomach.

4) I yelled in fury. I tried to reach Diana but a hord of assassins pushed and pulled me back. I screamed.  [It wasn't a scream of pain. It was a scream of anger. It was a scream of hate. It was a scream of death that I wished on who ever did this] I fought everyone and pushed My way to Diana. The grand master stood in front of me with a piece of Eden. He held it to my head and I blacked out.

5) it was silent. I was in my own subconscious. I was in complete darkness. Each of my 5 senses were off. I tried to use my sixth sense, my eagle vision was off. I stood in silence. I wanted to scream and yell but I couldn't.  It was as if someone had locked me in a pitch black room. I couldn't move. I just sat there.

6) I could see a glowing light. It was like a tunnel that got closer. I woke up on my back strapped to a table. I stared at the ceiling thinking.... hoping it was a dream. I moved my head to the right and saw the bloody table.  I had feared the worse. I couldn't cry. I just stared at the table for hours. Not knowing what had happen to Diana or the baby. If it was a boy, I would have named him Embirth. If it was a girl, I would have let Diana name her. I didn't even know if Diana was dead. I just stared at the table.

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