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This story is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 18 or 
whatever the legal age is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy 
scenes of graphic sexual activity.   Please, if you are under the age of 18, 
or if you may be offended by such material, use your intelligence and read 
no further - delete the file.  Otherwise ....enjoy!


Protection
Book One of a Political Saga

By

Nessus


Chapter Eighteen



The boarding announcement had been made and the passengers were lining up at 
the airport gate, ready to board the plane. Tourists, business people and 
vagabonds, all going somewhere while I was going nowhere.

"Here," Chorister said, handing me a fat envelope and I looked at her 
questioningly. "Tickets, passport, birth certificate, credit cards, money 
and all that."

I smiled at her. "I see," I said and she took her glasses off. "You have 
incredible green eyes, Ms Wolf," I said and she permitted herself a half 
smile.

"Maybe. I've always thought my eyes were a distinguishing feature that marks 
me too much for potential hitters. In my line of work it's a real 
disadvantage."

"Perhaps," I said, "a beautiful advantage?"

Chorister cleared her throat and, after a moment looking out at the waiting 
plane through the glass, spoke. "You'll be gone a long time."

"Ten months at the most but I will be complete."

"It'll be tough."

"I am becoming used to tough."

She stared at me for a moment and I swear I thought I saw a tear. "Yes, you 
have. I thought I was tough but you..." She left it unfinished and we watched 
the planes land, the stewards were looking at us anxiously as the line 
dwindled. "Complete is important?" she asked, not looking at me and I 
reached out and placed my hand on her arm.

"It is very important, Chorister. It's a new life for me." She nodded 
roughly and handed me another envelope. "What is this?" I asked, surprised.

"Tickets from Nowhere to New York for ten months time with hotel 
reservations. If you want, you could use the tickets and meet me there. You 
might need someone to look after you, to protect you." Chorister kept her 
eyes away from me and I squeezed her arm.

"I want," I said, my eyes pricking. "If it please you, would you give me a 
hug," I said, my voice breaking and she swept her big arms around me, 
holding me so I could breathe in her essence

"Ms Toshiro," a voice broke in and a steward was close. "The plane is ready 
to depart."

Chorister was about to hit her so I pressed her arm quickly and smiled. 
"Thank you. I am coming now." I looked up at Wolf. "Listen to me please," I 
said. "I am going to Nowhere to become a complete person. When I return, I 
will want to go somewhere with you. If you wish," I added, bowing slightly 
and she nodded.

"I'll wait and I will offer you protection." We stared at each other for a 
moment and she gave me a breaking smile. "Listen to me, I've picked up your 
dumb accent."

I walked onto the plane, wiping tears from my eyes as I prepared to fly to 
Nowhere.

My life has changed and I am no longer the person I once was. When I look in 
the mirror I see a different being, a different soul with altered emotional 
intelligence. Such is life and such is my life.


End Chapter Eighteen: End of `Protection' Book 1 of `A Political Saga'.
(Nessus29@hotmail.com)
Author's Note:
Thanks for reading.
That was a most interesting ride.
There is a second book in `A Political Saga' and it will be simply called 
`Yuki'.
As always, interested in your comments (nessus29@hotmail.com) but I am 
expecting a few negative comments on this one because it is different from 
previous Nessus stories. Sorry, readers, I like pushing the envelope, going 
to new places.
All other Nessus stories are archived at www.asstr-mirror.org
By the way, the title is from the Massive Attack song "Protection". It will 
all fit together at the end if you listen to the song.

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