Abducted
I woke up one day to find a motorcycle sitting in front of the cabin.
Young master's motorcycle had just gotten out of the shop.
Debbie pulled me towards the door.
"Want to meet another friend of mine?"
Oracle clung onto my stem. We made our way onto the front porch.
A Harley-Davidson motorcycle with a sidecar sat in front of us. His black chrome gleamed in the sun.
Debbie placed her plug one on of the motorcycle's wheels. "Everyone, meet Harley."
Harley unfroze. "Uh, do you need anything, Deb?"
Debbie stroked her chin. "I have a busy day of collecting things." She pulled out a card. "I've got quite a few clients in need of my help."
Clients? I was confused.
"Just tell me where to go and I'll take you there."
I had no idea how Oracle, Debbie, Pierce and I managed to squeeze into one sidecar, but we did.
Harley pulled away from the cabin and we sped down the highway.
We arrived at a nice part of town. Debbie took the list she had stuffed into a corner of the sidecar and looked at it.
"This is the place to find parts of this caliber," she said. "The wealthy usually have the latest technology.
Oracle and I exited the sidecar.
"Quick!" I heard Pierce shriek.
I had to freeze. Harley spotted a human sitting on the porch.
He spotted Oracle and I sitting on the pavement.
"What's this vacuum doing here?" the man, a well-dressed younger man with red hair and freckles, said. He picked the two of us off the pavement. I could see Debbie shake her head.
Harley drove off with Debbie and Pierce still in the side car.
I was alone in a closet, but I sensed someone else was there. I pushed the door open, letting some hall light in. I found myself sitting beside another one of my brand, a G3 to be exact.
"I'm Lena," she said. "What's your name?"
"Levi," I replied.
She wheeled closer.
"Where's Oracle?" I asked.
Lena peered out of the closet. Some kind of study was across the hall. Oracle sat on it, glowing.
"She's right over there." Lena pointed her plug in that direction.