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"Hello? Is anyone in there?" hummed a soft familiar voice into Jacob's ear. It was Oliza, the girl that found him in the desert. "Come on you've been out for a day and a half. You have to eat and drink more." She was quite persistent with trying to get him to eat. Of course, he may eat more if he wasn't in a cage, but how was he going to persuade her to let him out?
The cage was in a barn on a ranch, which was located near a stream/wanna-be-river in the middle of the desert. His captor was a five foot one inch teenage girl in a school girl uniform with a bunch of bodyguards. Great… In practically any other situation, he would have just broken out, but with as many guards there were on this ranch…that was a risk he wasn't going to take.
"Fine…I'm going to stop pretending that I don't know, now!" Oliza pout pulling her hands out from between the bars of the cage. Jacob just watched on, reclined on a bed of cushions Oliza had put in the cage for him. Again, the petite girl marched towards the door to the cage and started unlocking the numerous locks that divide the two of them. Like clockwork voice just outside the barn echoed through the building with a warning and annoyed tone as usual.
"Oliza, you open that door and I'm calling animal control."
"No, you won't, Trevin."
The moment that Oliza finished her statement, an odd sensation crawled across Jacob's body. It was more than any hair rising sensation, but the feeling of some kind of energy brushing against him. Energy he was unfamiliar with. Two things happened at once as he watched Oliza, knees went out from under her sending her to the ground and a hand reached out, touching Jacob's furry shoulder. The touch was not expected and startled Jacob, but what startled Jacob more was the fact that Oliza was sitting right next to him in the cage, now. Meanwhile, Oliza, or another form of some kind of her, was still lying just outside the cage entrance.
"I know you're not an animal," whispered the figure next to him. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I needed to touch you in some way to get a better sense of what you are. See like you, I'm not a normal human. I have extra capabilities. By blood, I'm a witch and a shaman. You can change back to you human form, if you want. I mess with auras/energies and souls. You aren't the first shifter anyone on the ranch has encountered."
Just as Jacob was about to ask her a question, Oliza interrupted him. "I have clothes ready for you. Trevin says you're not a shifter, but there isn't anyone here that's as sensitive as me. I'll let you change and get dressed. I'll talk to you then." As fast as she appeared inside the cage, Oliza was gone and the figure outside the cage door started to rise from the ground. She never spoke a word as she placed a set of clothes just outside the cage and unlocked the door. Once she had done that she just walked outside to the door, and whispered to Trevin. "I told you so."