ADULT: Meeting Of Minds - Parts 3 & 4 of 22+

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      I may cut back to one chapter, but that will still be fine, as the=20
      length of the chapters tends to grow in this story.
      
      So, with no further delay, here are Chapters 3 and 4. Followed by=20
      Chapters 5 and 6.  After that, we'll see.
      
      
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      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.
      
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      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
      
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      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.
      
      
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      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"
      
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