Chapter 150: Destiny Calling

Chapter 150: Destiny Calling

David walked down the ramp looking tired and haggard. He had his hood up but his face was unwrapped making it very easy to guess his mood. Pissed off.

Having confidently told everyone it would be Bibler arriving, Davids appearance was like saying, Was this your card? and receiving a resounding, Nope, in return.

Why are you here? I asked David.

David stood on the ramp, probably because it gave him a height advantage, and glowered at me. Youre Colin?

Yes, I said with an implied duh! which was unfair. This was his first time meeting me, as far as he knew.

Im here to give you your instructions. He took a moment to peruse the assemblage. Youre to come with me.

Loran stepped forward. Do you have news of my brother?

David reluctantly cut short his glowering (to be continued later) and turned to Loran. Levrik is no longer in the city.

This news took Loran by surprise. You have sent him on a mission?

David hesitated, probably trying to find a sympathetic way to break the news that Lorans brother was now a weretic.

Your brother is no longer human. He betrayed his friends and turned on those closest to him. He is no more than a savage now. Davids bedside manner left a lot to be desired.

Loran staggered backwards. I dont I cant believe it.

Terry came up behind him and put a hand on his back, most likely to stop him from collapsing. The colour had drained from his face and he grabbed onto his wife. Nothing brings a family together like disappointment, preferably in another family member.

A tuneful humming took my attention back to the box as another figure emerged from the dim innards.

Ah, yes, I think Ive got the hang of it now, Bibler muttered as he fiddled with the controller in his hands.

Really? I exclaimed. You couldnt have come out first?

My outburst startled Bibler and he nearly dropped the controller. Im sorry, do we have we met?

I turned to the others, pointing. My prediction had come true, eventually, but no one cared. No one hears the magician go Ta Dah! when theyre already on their way home. Loran was too upset about his brother and his family were trying to comfort him.

Whys Dad crying? The youngest kept saying.

I was tempted to say, Have you seen who hes married to? but that would have been insensitive and inappropriate.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

We must hurry back to Meet, David turned back to me, glowering resumed. There is much to do. He hadnt even touched ground and he was already heading back into the box.

Ah, yes, said Bibler. Itll be a smoother return trip, I assure you.

Perhaps Davids foul mood was down to airsickness. Perhaps it was down to being a lapdog for an insane monster.

Hold on, I said, not very keen to follow orders when I didnt know where they would lead. What instructions? What did she say?

He stopped and slowly rotated to face me again. He really didnt seem pleased to be here. We can discuss it on the way.

Or you can stop wasting my time and tell me now, I suggested. I know this is the first time for you, but we have met before. I know whats in store for us, I assume you do, too.

David gave me a blank stare.

You know about Phil, right?

Something bad happened?

Nothing bad just the minor stuff. There was one not-so-minor thing Id left out which was frankly no ones business but mine. It was what made it worth coming back despite having to endure everything Yuqi put me through. Through all the pain and torment, the one thought uppermost in my mind was that I would get to do this again and NOT speak when Dorma introduced the general of his army. Maybe that moment wouldnt even happen; didnt matter. All I knew was it wouldn't include my participation. No one would ever know. Well, Yuqi would know since she could see the different timelinesall the more reason not to let her come back to life.

Did you make yourself look like a dick? said Jenny.

I dont know what youre talking about.

Wow. That bad, huh? She was fishing. She knew nothing. I just needed to play it cool, there was no need to take the bait.

As we entered the city there was an immediate difference. Women. They were everywhere. This time round, Yuqi hadnt put her no girls allowed edict in place. The fact shed arranged it so well last time showed just how much sway she held over the city. When she gave the order, everyone obeyed. It was as impressive as it was terrifying. It would be very hard to get any of these people to work against her.

David led us to the main square which was filled with people as before. He walked straight into the crowd which parted for him. He held quite a bit of sway himself, it seemedno standing at the back for us this time. We followed, people staring at us as we passed through.

As we approached the large building at the other end of the square, the doors opened and Dorma emerged flanked by his soldiers. One rather short one looked familiar, the boy who had tried to assassinate Dorma and ended up a kebab on Davids sword. Apparently, they werent going to try and pull that trick again.

The crowd cheered Dorma as he stood on a podium and raised his hand in acceptance of the adulation. Unlike the previous speech wed witnessed here, the crowd were very supportive of their leader.

David took us to the side and the guards standing there moved aside to let us through. We ended up behind Dorma, between him and the doors to his mansion. I would have gladly gone inside and maybe had a sandwich, but David stopped and indicated for us to wait. He left us and went over to the large man standing behind Dorma, the man who would lead the rebel army. The sight of Varg sent a shiver down my spine. Even though I wouldnt be embarrassing myself this time, the memory of it was enough to make me feel ill.

Time travel was confusing and full of complications, but at least it allowed me this one small respite. I smiled. Whatever problems lay ahead, I could handle them.

Dorma began his speech, but there was no talk of austere rationing or dwindling supplies. No promises of better times if people kowtowed to the masters. His words were full of fight and revolution. The crowd roared their approval.

He was very open in his defiance of the masters. Recklessly so, it seemed. Almost like he was intentionally letting them know of his intentions. It could only be because Yuqi had ordered him to. Just what was her plan?

While Dorma galvanised the people, Maurice and Claire were wittering away in each others ears. Maurice turned to me and whispered, I had a chat with Bibler.

Oh? I said. Did he say anything interesting?

No, said Claire from my other side, but he didnt have to. She raised her eyebrows at me.

This was good. She had used her ability to glean some intel. But why were they both looking at me like that?

I asked him about the technology they use for the flying box, said Maurice.

Theres a book, said Claire. A manual.

I also asked him where he lived in the city, said Maurice.

He has rooms in there. Claire pointed at the mansion behind us. The books in his room.

This was all excellent information. Theyd done well. I still didnt like the way they were looking at me.

We can get the book, said Maurice, only we need to do it now while everyones out here.

This was a bold idea. Risky as fuck. Stupid, even.

What we need is a distraction, said Maurice. Something so big no one notices us sneaking in.

What do you expect me to do? I said.

I felt Jennys breath on my neck. Whatever you did last time.

I want to present to you the man who will lead you to victory, said Dorma. The man who will defeat the masters. The man who will be your sword and your shield.

No. No, no, no. Not again. No way. This was my chance to wipe the slate clean. Fucking time travel. Useless.