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"Let her go James…" It was Jonathan, behind him, Commodore Gillette, and several marines were with him.
"No." James pressed the knife closer to her stomach, Jonathan noted that she was pregnant and decided he did not want to provoke him.
"Please James, just leave my son be, I promise, I'll go with you, we can take my ship, we'll live together get married…"
"Are you lying again Elizabeth? If you are then I would have to hurt you." The knife was pressed closer.
"No, no more lies."
"Alright." James then moved Elizabeth towards the kitchen door, Jonathan and the marines advanced.
"Jonathan, no, I'll be fine…" Tears filled her eyes as she was taken outside.
"Sir, should we follow?" Gillette asked Jonathan.
"No, I can't risk it." Jonathan said as he picked Jack up. "Look through this house, find anything we can use to find the whereabouts of Mr. Turner."
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"Please James don't hurt me." Elizabeth pleaded with him as he dragged her towards the docks.
"I will do whatever I feel like, and you shall do as I say or I will kill you, make no mistake about that." The long row to the Chariot was unbearable, she hated this man she wanted to see him suffer, by at this point the had the upper hand, she was four months pregnant, and in no position to fight back.
"Elizabeth, sit here, I will get this ship going." James said as he locked her in Will's and her bedroom. Elizabeth knew she was in a lot of trouble, not only was she sailing off to some unknown destination, but no one knew where she would be, Will was in Spain, and she felt alone. She felt the ship's anchor pull up and the ship itself tug away. The only comfort she had was that her son was safe, in the arms of someone whom she trusted.
"Elizabeth…We have things to discuss." James said as he walked in the door.
"Go, on."
"We are headed to the colonies…We can start there, the English government is a bit unorganized there and I believe we will be able to get married and start a life without any problems with paperwork and such."
"Fine."
"Elizabeth, please, be a bit more…" His hand then went around her neck and anger poured from him, "…feeling."
"I'm sorry…" Living with this man was going to be hell, he released his grip from her neck. "I am sorry James, I will try."
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"Sir! I found something!" Gillette said as he held up a map.
"What is it?" Jonathan asked.
"Well, several maps in the library were open up to Spain, in particular, Madrid. I believe sir, that is where they are."
"Alright then." They all filed out of the house and headed off to find Will.
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