Elizabeth’s heart raced. She re-read the
note. Excitement welled up from the pit of her stomach as her trembling fingers
folded the note. ‘You’re not here by mistake.’ The words conveyed a feeling of
promise yet there was an underlying edge of foreboding; that some dark force
was at work. Don knew she was there. How long had he known? Why did he avoid
her? What did the message mean?
Confused and tired, she decided to walk to
the end of the street in case she saw him again. After reaching the next
corner, something caught her eye. Just ahead, lying on the sidewalk was another
envelope. She stood looking at it, anxious and trying to reason why Don would
be so mysterious. Perhaps he was in trouble, she thought.
After looking about her, she stooped and
grabbed the envelope. Tearing it open, she read, ‘You have been chosen. The
path to complete spiritual happiness is yours to tread. Join us.’ At the foot
of the letter was a drawing, depicting the secret sign that Don had shown her.
Her heart thumped. She pushed the letter
into her pocket and walked quickly back toward the bus stop. Don had found her.
They would be together again. He had found the peace and tranquility he told
her he would find in Auckland. She reached the bus stop as the bus came
laboring up the hill.
*****
A bright shaft of sunlight broke through
the net curtain, casting the delicate net pattern across the pink duvet.
Elizabeth stirred and opened her eyes. Her face slowly transformed from
innocent sleep to a wide-awake smile.
It was Saturday and the day was hers. The
job at the nightclub started that night at 7.00 p.m. She had all day to contact
Don. She was sure they would meet shortly and had an idea he may have been
playing a game with her emotions. She dressed and bounded down the stairs to
the kitchen. Chitra had prepared breakfast and left early. A note, propped up
against the milk carton explained that the manager of the nightclub would call
on her at 5.00 p.m. and take her to see her new apartment. She was to pack her
belongings.
An hour later, Elizabeth was on the bus
going to the city centre. She decided to return to the street where she found
the mysterious notes.
“Good morning, Elizabeth. I hope you have
recovered fully from the bus accident.”
Elizabeth, surprised at the closeness of
the soft voice behind her, despite the noisy diesel engine, turned and looked
over her shoulder.
A small man with long black hair and bushy
eyebrows smiled at her.
“I’m sorry, I don’t think I know you,”
quizzed Elizabeth.
The man rose as the bus pulled up. Without
answering, he handed her a note and left.
Opening it, she read, ‘Danger and evil
await you tonight. Stay on the path to peace and join us. I will come for you.
D.’
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