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Fully formatted text available at: www.DanaShort.com\HL-MOM.htm =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D= =3D=3D=3D =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D= =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D =20 Chapter 3 Reflection on Reflections. Turning onto the street, he headed away from Savannah and towards=20 Atlanta. Somewhere there he could find a hotel where he could stop=20 to sleep and regroup. Three hours, and almost two hundred miles later, as the first crack=20 of dawn began to show in his rearview mirror, he turned off of=20 Highway 75, and headed for a Motel 6, its glowing sign proclaiming a=20 Vacancy, and a $29.99 nightly rate. Pulling into the parking lot, he got out of the car, pulling the=20 jacket on, ostensibly against the damp chill early morning, but in=20 reality to cover the blood. As it was, there was nothing to be done=20 about the blood on the black jeans, but at lest the jacket would=20 cover the bloodstained shredded top. Approaching the window, he tapped to get the attention of the sleepy=20 attendant. =E2=80=9CUh, can I help you?=E2=80=9D she asked, her muffled voice coming ou= t from=20 behind the thick security glass. =E2=80=9CYes, I need a room. I was trying to get to Atlanta, but I am just=20 too tired to go on.=E2=80=9D Eadgils responded. =E2=80=9COk, Smoking, or non-smoking? Just fill out this card=E2=80=9D she=20= said,=20 sliding the registration out through the glass. =E2=80=9CNon-smoking, please. What is check-out time?=E2=80=9D=20 =E2=80=9CEleven AM. If you want to stay longer than that, I=E2=80=99m afrai= d I=E2=80=99ll=20 have to charge you for two days.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CLets make it two days then.=E2=80=9D He replied. =E2=80=9CI doubt=20= if I will be=20 ready to resume driving in just five or six hours.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CProbably not. I wish I could give you an extended check out, but w= e=20 are a new location and frankly the manager is a jerk about things=20 like that.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CI understand. Uh, for the room charge, would cash be ok?=E2=80=9D=20= Eadgils=20 asked, waving three $20 bills. =20 =E2=80=9CUh, sure. You will be in room 2152. That is around back, on the=20 second floor. Just head out the door, and go all the way around to=20 your left. Take the first set of stairs on the back, and it will be=20 the sixth room, I believe.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CThanks=E2=80=9D, Eadgils said, retrieving the change and the keycar= ds, along=20 with a little map and the printout of the registration. =E2=80=9CHave a nice night.=E2=80=9D The girl at the counter called out as E= adgils=20 turned to head back to the car. Ten minutes later, He had the laptop, Katana, knives, and the small=20 bag of Sue=E2=80=99s =E2=80=9CEmergency Supplies=E2=80=9D from the trunk tra= nsferred into his=20 room. He was finally able to settle down for a few moments, and gather his=20 thoughts. Up until this time, he had been operating, not so much=20 on =E2=80=9CAuto-Pilot=E2=80=9D, but certainly in =E2=80=9CCrisis Mode=E2= =80=9D. Now he finally had=20 a chance to evaluate the situation without the urgency of dealing=20 with the immediate situation. He hadn=E2=80=99t really had a chance to do s= o=20 on the drive out here, having been hyper-alert in order to avoid the=20 complications of a police stop, or any sort of traffic accident. For=20 the last two hours, he also really had been fighting exhaustion, as=20 well. Thus, he had been unable, or unwilling, to allow his mind to=20 dwell on the circumstances of the situation. His focus had been=20 entirely on getting through. First things first though. He set the =E2=80=9CDo Not Disturb=E2=80=9D sign= on the=20 outside of the door, and closed and double locked the door, sliding=20 on the security chain, before moving the room=E2=80=99s chair up against the= =20 door, and placing the one of the two plastic cups upside down at the=20 top of the chair, leaning against the door. He then filled the other=20 glass half-way, and balanced it on top of the empty glass, with a=20 sheet of paper in between. The idea was that anyone actually opening=20 the door would disturb the chair, and topple the glasses; the water=20 hitting the paper would make enough sound to wake him. Not as secure as an electronic system, or even squeaky boards and=20 threads strung with bells, but it was ample for the situation. Pulling the curtains closed, he left the Katana on the dresser beside=20 the TV, and carried Sue=E2=80=99s Emergency Supply bag into the small=20 bathroom. Finally, he stood there, contemplating his reflection in the mirror. =20 This was really the first time he got a truly good look at The Girl. =20 She was 19, as he had known, but she looked like she could be=20 anywhere from 16 to mid 20s, depending on her expression. In the=20 back of his mind were actual makeup tricks which he knew could make=20 her appear as young as possibly 14, or as old as 30, depending on how=20 it was applied and how she dressed. She had long, dark hair, currently a matted mess, from the bloody=20 water it had soaked in several hours earlier, and its lack of care=20 since then. It was pulled back, however in a messy pony-tail, which=20 reached a bit more than half-way down her back. Again from the back=20 of his mind filtered out the information that untied, it would reach=20 a bit past her waist, but not quite to her hips, in the back stopping=20 just above her butt. It was longer than her instructors in physical=20 combat had liked it at the Academy, but she had been growing it out=20 all her life, and couldn=E2=80=99t bear to cut it. They had warned her abou= t=20 the dangers of long hair in combat, but had let it go at that,=20 although not without a few painful demonstrations of how it could be=20 grabbed at any time and used as a tool to somewhat control her and=20 her head. Her eyes were a light green, her mouth full, and her nose rather=20 small. He knew she thought her ears stuck out too far, but as far as=20 he could see, they were perfect for her face, and added with her=20 other features made her on the cute side of fetching, just short of=20 gorgeous. Her body was slender and athletic, but with plenty of curves. Again=20 the information filtered out as he took in her frame. 5=E2=80=996, and 130=20 pounds. Looking over the wide, full breasts he knew they were a 34C,=20 while the narrow waist was 26 inches, to her hip=E2=80=99s 35 inches. Her legs were long and athletic, well toned from lots of running. =20 All in all a very pretty girl in the fresh faced girl next door look=20 as it was called these days. But how could he be her. It didn=E2=80=99t make any sense. He had been=20 around for almost 4,000 years, and never in all that time had he=20 heard of one Immortal somehow coming to possess another one. Such a=20 thing should not be possible, and yet it had happened. Oh, if only=20 Darius was still around. A sudden piece of information popped into=20 his mind that Darius had been killed by Hunters. That was something=20 he hadn=E2=80=99t known. He had always wondered how it came to be that=20 Darius could lose his head on Holy Ground. Much like his own=20 situation, such a thing just didn=E2=80=99t happen. Oh, some Immortals woul= d=20 occasionally break the one-on-one rule, but the proscription against=20 fighting on Holy Ground - there was the rumor about Vesuvius as well=20 to consider. It was said a fight had occurred on Holy Ground there,=20 and rather than stop when they felt the warning they had continued to=20 battle until the mountain itself exploded. He himself had once=20 started a fight on Holy Ground, some forgotten shrine to some obscure=20 roman god stolen from the Greeks. He had met some merchant who=20 wanted his head, and wouldn=E2=80=99t be dissuaded. Even the pain as they=20 drew swords did not deter him. After the first two blows, both=20 fighters had found themselves on the ground with massive headaches. =20 Apparently that pain was the second warning a pair of Immortals would=20 get for violating The Rule, the first being the ringing in the ears=20 at the first drawing of weapons. The rumor went on that any attempt=20 to continue combat without moving would result in some cataclysm,=20 which would certainly stop the fight. He had never wanted to test=20 that theory, the headache that one time had been enough of a lesson=20 to last literally thousands of years. So now he knew the truth about the death of Father Darius. He also=20 now knew the Hunters responsible for that were supposedly dead=20 themselves, executed by the watchers. Well, the Hunters responsible=20 for him were dead as well. But in both cases, there must be more to=20 it. Someone still in the Watchers must be associated with the=20 Hunters. Otherwise how could they have found him. =20 His mind again offered up a memory. Of Sue getting the page=20 requesting her status/location an hour before his attack, and then=20 the second, even more suspicious page, demanding her to report to HQ=20 immediately before the hunters showed up. Granted, if they were=20 trying to get her out of the way, their timing was a bit off, however=20 the more likely possibility was that they were trying to simply flush=20 her out so they could kill her. But the identities or motivations of=20 the other parties involved in his death and Sue=E2=80=99s Quickening didn= =E2=80=99t=20 really help him to answer the bigger question, namely how he could=20 have ended up in her body? Over the years, he had taken hundreds of Quickenings. Literally so=20 many he could not count them all. One blurred into another, after so=20 many. Oh, he could recall individual ones, but as far as providing a=20 full accounting, no. One might as well ask a Mortal how many days=20 they had worked two years before. They could possibly figure it out=20 with the help of a journal, or a calendar, but off the top of their=20 heads, an educated guess would be all most people could come up with. Of those, he had on occasion had strong ones, ones which had impacted=20 him in some way. After he fought Toshio, for example, his repertoire=20 included several new moves, including many he had not seen in the=20 fight, they just came to him. Also, after taking an Immortal=E2=80=99s head= ,=20 learning to speak a language spoken by that particular Immortal was=20 usually much easier. On one occasion, he had suddenly acquired a new appreciation for=20 music. Or an almost rabid distaste for the Vikings, who before he=20 could really not of cared less about, as long as they left him=20 alone. =20 He knew of course about Darius=E2=80=99s Quickening, wherein he took the hea= d=20 of the Defender of Pairs, a holy man, and abruptly resigned from his=20 position as General to become a priest himself. A Light Quickening,=20 as Darius had called it himself, describing the event as a true=20 awakening, realizing how evil he had been his whole life, how much=20 pain he had caused, and feeling a great need to atone for his actions. He had also heard of Dark Quickenings, wherein a otherwise decent=20 Immortal took someone=E2=80=99s head, and promptly switched from being a=20 passive participant to a more active participant in the =E2=80=9CGame=E2=80= =9D,=20 actually seeking out other Immortals, and challenging them until=20 someone took the new Headhunter=E2=80=99s own head. But it usually stopped=20 there. It wasn=E2=80=99t like there was some overpowering force passing fro= m=20 Immortal to Immortal through the quickening... The Quickening. Suddenly, another memory jumped vividly to the forefront of his mind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ July 2002, Watcher Academy, Outside Paris, France... Sue sat in the class, listening to the discussion about the=20 Quickening. Fortunately, this class was in English, not in French,=20 as some of them were. If it hadn=E2=80=99t been for her lifelong awareness=20 of the subjects being taught, coupled with her already acquired first- hand experience with the procedure involved in Immortals and the=20 Watching thereof, she would have been lost several times. This time, however, she had another problem in following the class. =20 A handsome young researcher named Adam Pierson, who was =E2=80=9CAuditing= =E2=80=9D=20 the class. Adam was apparently the Watcher assigned to the Methos=20 Chronicles. Why he was sitting in on a class about the nature of=20 Quickenings she was not sure. But she certainly didn=E2=80=99t mind, as he=20 was so easy on the eyes. Especially when he looked up at her and=20 smiled. =20 Or maybe she did mind, she realized she had totally spaced on what=20 the instructor was saying. Refocusing her attention and trying to=20 ignore the hunk next to her, she tried to catch up. =E2=80=9CNow, we know from the environmental effects that the Quickening is=20 some sort of electromagnetic phenomenon. It will cause many of the=20 same destructive results as a lightning strike in many cases. While=20 the brunt of the energy does discharge from the dead Immortal to the=20 survivor, it definitely makes for a hazardous area to be in during=20 the event. =E2=80=9COften times any electronics in the area will simply overload and=20 short out. It is also not unknown for any combustible material,=20 including wood to ignite, or even explode. Pressure changes will=20 almost always shatter any near-by glass, and St. Elmo=E2=80=99s Fire will=20 cover just about everything in the neighborhood. =E2=80=9CThis is one of the reasons you never want to get too close to your=20 subjects, especially when they are fighting. While the urge is to=20 get a blow-by-blow description of the combat for the chronicle, the=20 reality is that any Watcher who gets too close, will likely get=20 shocked, or even killed by the Quickening.=E2=80=9D One of the students in the front raised his hand. =E2=80=9CYes, Stephen?=E2=80=9D the instructor asked. =E2=80=9CUh, do you mean some watchers have been hit by Quickenings?=E2=80= =9D =E2=80=9CSome have. Most didn=E2=80=99t survive. Those who did were usuall= y burnt. =20 As far as we could tell from the post-mortems on their bodies, they=20 were killed the same as if they had been hit by lighting.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CUh, did the ones who survived, uh, did they get any power or=20 whatever from it? I don=E2=80=99t mean like super-powers so they could see=20 through walls or anything, but like I heard that Immortals get some=20 sort of power from Quickenings.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CPower. Well, the Quickenings defiantly include power. The strengt= h=20 of a quickening, for example, is a factor of the accumulated age of=20 the given Immortal, AND the cumulative strength of all the=20 Quickenings which that particular Immortal has collected over his=20 life. So the quickening of a thousand year Immortal may be=20 equivalent to that of a two hundred year old one who has killed=20 several others of his kind or even of a thirty year Immortal who has=20 bested a fifteen hundred year old one. =E2=80=9COne thing we do know, is there is a loss of the quickening with=20 every transfer. Energy is lost creating the violent displays,=20 shorting out electronics, lighting the sky, fusing the sand into=20 glass, whatever. So that same thirty year old if he lost his head=20 would not put on quite as good of a show as the original fifteen=20 hundred year old Immortal did when he fell.=E2=80=9D Another student raised her hand from where she sat on the other side=20 of Adam. =20 =E2=80=9CYes Yvette?=E2=80=9D With a flirtatious glance at Adam, she asked =E2=80=9CSo what if Methos was=20 around, and lost his head. I mean, he is supposedly like five=20 thousand years old, and was a head hunter for a long time. What kind=20 of quickening would he have?=E2=80=9D Adam sent the instructor an apologetic glance and buried his face in=20 his arms on his desk, to hide his expression. The instructor answered. =E2=80=9CWell, again, since the Quickening is a=20 function of both age, and accumulated other quickening, it would be=20 quite a show. Adam, Methos is really your project, what would you=20 say?=E2=80=9D Adam unburied his head, took a breath, and said in a oddly accented=20 voice, =E2=80=9CWell, the lack of just such a display is the reason I believ= e=20 Methos may still be out there somewhere, likely hiding on Holy=20 Ground. I mean, any Immortal who successfully beat him, would have=20 set off a show so big it would have been recorded SOMEWHERE, unless=20 it was out in the middle of nowhere. But even then, when they lost=20 their own head, the big show would have happened again, although to a=20 lesser extent, unless it was also an old, or powerful Immortal=20 involved.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CThank you Adam. Now as far as other power, beyond electrical, we=20 don=E2=80=99t really know. We have seen that Quickenings can affect the=20 personalities of our subjects, but to what extent we can=E2=80=99t say.=E2= =80=9D A third student, somewhere behind Sue apparently raised their hand at=20 this point, because the Instructor sighed, and said =E2=80=9CYes, Je=C3=A2n?= =E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CEst la perte, pardon, Is ze lost of energy from ze medua of ze=20 transmission?=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CYou mean is it a factor of how far away the other Immortal is, and=20 what is around them? I believe so. I do know that the further away=20 a victor is from the body of the loser, the less of the quickening=20 actually reaches them. Unfortunately, due to Father Darius, we also=20 now know that in the case where there is no other Immortal nearby the=20 energy will entirely dissipate environmentally. And as far as=20 environmental conditions, we do know that the more metal in an area,=20 the more it seems to distract, or divert the quickening away from the=20 remaining immortal.=E2=80=9D ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was suddenly struck by two entirely unrelated realizations. =20 First, the condition of the alley, where he had lost his head, so to=20 speak, was unlike the area of any previous quickening he had=20 encountered. There was no shattered glass, no smoldering fire,=20 nothing to indicate a great release of energy. But also, unlike any=20 quickening he knew of, both participants were within inches of one=20 another, laying totally still, and more importantly, both were partly=20 submerged in dirty water. Water which could have acted as a sort of=20 conductor, it was certainly a better one than the air which was the=20 usual medium of exchange for an Immortal=E2=80=99s quickening. In such a=20 case, perhaps what happened was almost like a phone cable connecting=20 two computers, allowing an almost perfect exchange of information, as=20 opposed to a wireless connection, where damaged and lost packets have=20 to be sent over and over before they arrived properly. The water may=20 have allowed his entire quickening to flow directly into The Girl. =20 That was how he was here. But if that was the case, then where was=20 The Girl? The other realization was almost more important, at least it was to=20 him. After almost 4,000 years, Death still lived. Now he had a=20 name; Adam Pierson. More importantly, Death was associated with the=20 Watchers. Which was where the Hunters came from. The Hunters who=20 killed Darius, and who, after over 3,700 years, had finally finished=20 the job Death had started one clear spring day killing Eadgils, last=20 speaker of the Flornlef tribe. For surely he was dead, however alive=20 he thought he was. He had lost his head. =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D= =3D=3D=3D =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D= =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D =20 Chapter Four What Strange Realms Are These We Find Within Rather than spend more time dwelling on such morbid considerations as=20 the validity of his death, he decided to get a quick shower, followed=20 by some much needed sleep. Stripping off his bloody clothes, he tied the shirt up in the plastic=20 liner from the trashcan, and tossed it next to Sue=E2=80=99s Emergency kit,=20 while hanging the pants over the side of the shower stall. He then=20 removed the sports bra, underwear, and socks, until naked.=20 Stepping into the shower, he paused first to adjust the temperature=20 to something neither chilling, nor burning. A quick sluice of his=20 body, and he bent over and lifted the now sopping wet jeans up under=20 the spray. He watched the reddish-brown water draining off them for=20 a few moments, before draping the pants over one arm, and using both=20 hands to open the little blue packet of complementary soap, tossing=20 the wet paper back over the top of the stall to land somewhere on the=20 floor of the bathroom. =20 A few moments spent massaging the soap with his hands, and he then=20 ran the soap over the outside of the pants a few times to lather them=20 somewhat, before again placing them under the stream of water to=20 rinse the soap, and hopefully the rest of the blood, or at least the=20 worst of the blood, off them. Futilely coiling them to wring them out, then letting water soak in=20 again and repeating the squeegee process a second time, and he was=20 done and ready to drape the tops of the pants over the top of the=20 stall, so they=E2=80=99d be out of the way. Part of his mind cringed, as he again lathered the soap up, only this=20 time working the soap into his equally blood-soaked hair. =20 There was a lot of hair, he realized, as he belatedly and painfully=20 pulled the sopping scrunchie out, and tossed it after the soap=20 wrapper. However, after a few moments, he felt he had done as good a job as=20 possible of getting the worst of the blood out. A final rinse, and=20 sluice of his entire body, and he turned off the shower and stepped=20 out, right on the cold, wet scrunchie. =E2=80=9CBlech=E2=80=9D he said, bending over and plucking the dripping elas= tic cloth=20 from between his toes, then tossing it on the sink and grabbing a=20 towel from the rack by the door. A quick over-all with the painfully rough towel, and he dropped it to=20 the floor before grabbing a second one, with which he automatically=20 wrapped his hair, before noticing he had done so. A quick check of the Emergency kit turned up a small bottle of=20 shampoo, one of conditioner, a brush, two more scrunchies, a really=20 large t-shirt, a spare sports bra, two pairs of panties, and a roll=20 containing another pair of black jeans, and a dark maroon top. Selecting one of the pairs of panties, and the oversized t-shirt, he=20 quickly and again, almost automatically dressed for bed. He then=20 unwrapped his hair, gave it a vigorous rub with a third towel, then=20 swiftly brushed it out, and tied it, still damp, into a loose braid=20 before turning to the bed. Just before laying down on the bed he turned back to the dresser, and=20 picked the Katana up to carry over to lay at the right side of the=20 bed on the floor. He then finally turned off the lights, and in the=20 gloom broken slightly by the sunrise trying to peek through the=20 closed curtains, he went to sleep. -------------------------------------------------------------------- He was walking in a long hallway. Along the sides were doors. As=20 far as he could see to the front, the hallway stretched on for=20 hundreds of doors before ending at a distant wall, but to his rear=20 there was just one door, but it, unlike all the ones on the sides of=20 the hall, was only partly closed. Slowly, after a glance along the hallway, he opened the door and=20 looked inside. Beyond the door was darkness. With a lighted area in the immediate=20 vicinity, the rest of the room seemed to stretch on forever. =20 In the brightest part of the light amid the gloom there was a table,=20 and two chairs. Eadgils stepped through the door, and approached the table. As he=20 got closer, he noticed The Girl. She was sitting in one of the=20 chairs, watching him approach. A glance down confirmed he was back=20 in his own body. =E2=80=9CUh, hello.=E2=80=9D He said to The Girl. =E2=80=9CMy name is Sue. Why do you call me The Girl all the time?=E2=80= =9D she=20 asked, watching as he sat down across the table from her. =E2=80=9CUm, because that was how I named you when I first noticed you six=20 months ago? Since I didn=E2=80=99t know your name, I had to call you=20 something. By now, it is a force of habit. Sorry.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CIt=E2=80=99s ok. Tell me, do you know what=E2=80=99s going on? Am= I dead?=E2=80=9D she=20 asked. =E2=80=9CNo, I think I=E2=80=99m dead. You, my dear, are quite alive, I hop= e.=E2=80=9D He=20 responded. =E2=80=9CBut how? The last thing I remember was being shot in the stomach=20 while trying to help you get away from the Hunters. After that,=20 things are so weird. Nothing makes sense. What is going on?=E2=80=9D=20 =E2=80=9CWell, as best as I can figure, you died. I lost my head. You got=20 my Quickening, all of it, for a change. And then, you woke up.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CBut, ho-how could I wake up? I=E2=80=99m not an Immortal. I had a= family. =20 Immortals never have families.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CNot quite true. All Immortals are either Foundlings, or=20 Changelings, you must have been a Changeling. You know what that is,=20 don=E2=80=99t you?=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CA Changeling? Isn=E2=80=99t that where some fairy or elf steals a=20= child and=20 replaces it with one of their own in the fairy tales?=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CIn essence. Although while I have seen a lot of things, both good=20 and evil, I have never seen an elf or a fairy. No, most changelings=20 are switched by normal humans, for normal human reasons, whatever=20 they may be.=E2=80=9D He replied, and suddenly a pair of memories floated to= =20 the top of both their minds. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ May 21st, 1682, Rhode Island... Eadgils watched as the young girl leaned over the mangled body of the=20 older man, moaning in pain from the multiple broken bones and torn=20 organs caused by the crash of his wagon. Eadgils knew as well as=20 everyone else there that he was watching the poor souls last moments=20 on this earth. As the girl reached out though, she said =E2=80=9CHold still Master Warner.=20= =20 It=E2=80=99ll be all right.=E2=80=9D Suddenly, from her hands what looked for all the world like a=20 Quickening shot out, and surged through the man=E2=80=99s body. Even as the onlookers watched in shock, currents of electricity=20 seemed to stitch together his wounds, and bend his bones back into=20 position. As the girl collapsed over his torso, the man sat up, and=20 looked around with amazement. =E2=80=9CWitchcraft!=E2=80=9D someone called from the watching crowd. Master Warner looked down at the body of the unconscious girl=20 stretched out over his own, and a sudden look of revulsion crossed=20 his face. He leapt to his feet, letting her small form thunk into=20 the mud where he had previously lain. =E2=80=9CGet the Parson=E2=80=9D he growled, while reaching for a rope. =20 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ May 22nd, 1682, Rhode Island... Eadgils watched helplessly as the so called =E2=80=9CJudge=E2=80=9D passes=20 sentence. =E2=80=9CMary-Elizabeth, by your own admission, and the testimony=20 of witnesses, you are hereby found guilty of the crime of Witchcraft,=20 and consorting with the devil. For these crimes, you are to be=20 sentenced to death by blooding, sentence to be carried out=20 immediately, in the name of God.=E2=80=9D There was nothing that he could do as they dragged the poor girl to a=20 post encircled by brush, and shackled her down. Her screams echoed=20 off the church behind them as the Parson first sliced her chest=20 deeply, just below the neck, causing her blood to pour out onto the=20 brush at her feet, which he then lit with a torch, causing flames to=20 rise up and consume her, as dark foul smelling smoke climbed to the=20 heavens from the bonfire at her feet. Mercifully, she did not last=20 long, whether it was blood loss, or inhalation scorching her lungs=20 and she passed out, or perhaps died. The fire burned out and all=20 that was left was her charred corpse, still hanging from the smoking=20 remnants of the post to which she had been shackled. The townsfolk prayed for her soul, despite it=E2=80=99s obvious damnation,=20 and removed her body to bury it outside the churchyard, on un- consecrated ground, as befitted a witch. Eadgils waited around for 3 days, hoping not to feel a stirring of a=20 quickening from the girls grave, and when he did not, he headed out=20 of town, to the east, to catch a ship back to Europe, away from this=20 wretched place. He=E2=80=99d had enough of the New World for a while. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ =E2=80=9CWha-what was that?=E2=80=9D Sue asked, looking at Eadgils in alarm. =E2=80=9CThat, my dear was a memory you just dredged up. Happens all the=20 time. Anyhow, as I was saying, you must have been a Changeling,=20 someone for some reason swapped you with the original Sue Danning in=20 the hospital, or shortly after you were born. That is the only=20 explanation.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CBut, who? My mom, she died giving birth to me. It almost killed m= y=20 Dad. Everyone said that if it hadn=E2=80=99t been for having to take care o= f=20 me, that he might have just slipped away and followed her. But who=20 would want to do that to him?=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CI don=E2=80=99t know Sue, but someone must of. If you really want=20= to know,=20 you can try and check with the Hospital. It could have been a nurse,=20 or a Doctor, it could have been almost anyone. It doesn=E2=80=99t matter. =20 What does is that you were not really your father=E2=80=99s biological=20 daughter. Oh, he raised you, and in every sense was your father, but=20 you I=E2=80=99m afraid were not the fruit of his loins. Couldn=E2=80=99t ha= ve been.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CThis makes no sense. How can I be Immortal? I=E2=80=99m a Watcher= . They=20 check all candidates for Immortality, even ones who grew up more or=20 less in the Society, like I did. How could I pass the tests? I=20 remember them, when they cut my thumb during the Initiation, before=20 they gave me my Tattoo. Wouldn=E2=80=99t the test of shown?=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CNo, I don=E2=80=99t think so. I think that test is more to see if=20= you are a=20 mortal, sort of the old =E2=80=98Cut them and see if they heal=E2=80=99 type= of=20 test. Granted, not as extreme as the other, =E2=80=98Kill them and see if=20 they stay dead=E2=80=99 test, but along the same lines. The thing is though= ,=20 that before you are killed for the first time, there really is=20 nothing to differentiate an Immortal from a normal Mortal. At that=20 time, you were essentially still Mortal. I wonder though how Death=20 passed that test.=E2=80=9D =E2=80=9CDeath? You mean Adam? He can=E2=80=99t be an Immortal! And even=20= if he=20 was, he can=E2=80=99t be Death! I mean, I know they look the same, but I= =E2=80=99ve=20 known Adam for years. I remember when he was with Alexia. He took=20 almost a whole year off, traveled around the world, just to make a=20 dying woman happy. That is not the act of someone like the Death you=20 remember.=E2=80=9D Sue rebutted. =E2=80=9CI don=E2=80=99t know. You don=E2=80=99t know. But when you meet h= im next time,=20 watch your head. If he is Death, he is one of the oldest Head=20 Hunters ever. No wonder he is looking for Methos. Imagine if he=20 could kill that one. That alone might give him enough of an edge to=20 win the Game. Pray that he does not, for whatever the Prize, there=20 is enough to believe that it would give him the power to rule the=20 world, and a world ruled by Death is one no one would WANT to live=20 in.=E2=80=9D With that, Eadgils rose from the table, and headed back to the door=20 he had come from, stepping through, and pulling it closed behind him. =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D= =3D=3D=3D =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D=3D= =3D=3D=3D=3D=3D =20 To be continued in Chapter Five - "The Morning After"