I now looked exactlylike Anastasia. This made the old lady so happy.Her niece left, and once again I was alone being the old Ladies daughter.Once again I was in a world where I got dolls and lovely presents. I worethe prettiest dresses. The only thing I had to do was to play in thedarkroom so the lady could see me. Even when I went out, I was a girllike. No longer did I run and hide in the jungle. I would walk aroundpicking wildflowers and chasing after butterflies.One day the servant came and whispered something in the old ladies ears."Anastasia, do you remember you're mum when you were a boy?" Yes." She is here and wants to spend the afternoon with you." No." What do you mean?" I don't want to see her." Why not?" Because she is no longer my mama, you are. I don't want to see her. Sendher away!" If that is what you want, I will send her away."Years later, when I was 23, the old lady was dying. She called me into herroom for the last time. Her eyes were closed, and to be honest, I. The ones that dogged their operations would soon feed maggots, instead. She would never know – she could never find out – what really happened. One day soon, Andrea would wake up to be told that the crime syndicate that spent decades coming after her holdings simply ceased to exist.‘You are welcome... ‘ I breathed into the night, as I contemplated her good fortune.Helen, June, and Alice chose to stay on the mountain, rather than move somewhere more pleasant. I’d suggested Aruba, Atlantis, or Curacao, but Helen firmly rejected being anywhere but safe on my mountain, where she, her daughter, and her mother could pass through a carefully concealed door, and flee into the cave, where they would be safe until help arrived.There was no time for a relationship. Helen and I quickly came to an understanding. I would gladly give them a safe haven, but that was all they would be getting from me. My mind was focused twenty-four seven, on bringing down our common foes. Sex or love didn’t enter.
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