A week passes.Yes; a week. Nothing much happened for a week in Detroit. Except the oddest of all odd requests came straight to my email that apparently is still around on yahoo after forty-one years in the zone of inactivity.Surprisingly I am still able to use my Speedywomen account that has never ever been hacked in that time frame.
Also that DeviantArt is full of Viruses from Russia.
So guess who cannot get on their favorite site without a tough Anti-Virus program installed.
The answer is incredibly easy; me!
"Going out so early?" Shanni's voice startles me so I squeak and jump doing a karate chop turning around. "Nice Jackie Chan moves."
My heart is pounding.
"Shanni!" I somewhat whisper,balling my hands up into a fist. "I told you; don't scare me like that!"
I know how Jasmine feels when Shanni does it.
Shanni shrugged.
"I didn't scare you." Shanni said, ever so casually with her arms folded and a meek shrug. "I got your nonsuspicous attention."
"Nonsuspicous..." I repeat.
"Not very shady to the human eye." Shanni said, with a wink.
"I don't get it." I said.
"So, where you off to?" Shanni asks, rubbing at her big blue hair, then eventually digs into it.
"Sumdac tower." I said, staring at Shanni's hair digging.
She was digging through her big hair as searching for something.
"In the dark morning of Detroit, I think not!" Shanni said, yanking out a flashlight outta her hair. SHANNI YANKED A FLASHLIGHT OUTTA HER HAIR. "Take this with you to the tower." She hands the flashlight into my hands. "You might need it to fend off unwanted passerby's." She gave me another wink. "There are some boys out there who you can easily kick their butts using karate."
"Okkaaay." I said, as Shanni takes her hand out of my small hands.
"I know." Shanni said. "I know what you're thinking."
"PSYCHIC!" I screech, jumping back.
"You're thinking I have such big hair that I don't have enough room for my noggin." Shanni said. "My hair is full of items."
Note to self; the Rosegarth family is pretty odd.
"Right." I said, straightening myself.
I left the building in the nearly dark Detroit city. I pressed the bumpy button built into the side of the flashlight. The flashlight beams up a ball of light towards the darkness that blanketed much over the sidewalks including the roads.Goody this flashlight doesn't have a talking AI to pesker me what my destination is.This is exactly what I wanted to experience without Sumdac's robots-that-have-a-name-I-can't-remember asking so many questions!
Fifteen minutes went by during the walk--there's a clock setting on the flashlight--to Sumdac's home.
Something shiny twinkled in the white ball of light nearby a trashcan. Oooh a clue!, I thought at first approaching this shining metal, ...wait why would someone leave a valuable bracelet in the corner of a street? I furrowed my eyebrows seeing this item is small, unusual, and the hook to the other side of the chain is not connected to the circle part.
"A shiny bracelet." I said, picking up the loose bracelet.
I held the dangling bracelet in mid air and shined the flashlight to the flat metal square at the center.There is two initials that stand out for some completely odd reason that logic may not be able to thoroughly explain. These two initials are upper case 'R' and 'B'.
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