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A dark cold cell; for the last three years that was her room. She was their prisoner for that long and now she was dead to all of them, her only hope had gone away like the leaf in the wind. Only two people knew where she really was, her kidnappers, Arvin Sloane and Gerard Cuvee. They had broken her almost five months after and the result was to tell them everything about her family.
'Well maybe not everything' she thought.
She had found the strength to keep two little things hidden, two small details about her loved ones. The strength to save them and everything they had accomplished all those years, it was a heaven sent gift. Or as her grandmother used to say 'You're your mother daughter, my oldest granddaughter you can achieve what ever you want sweetheart' she was always the strong one even when the circumstances where against her. She was always there for her family as they were for her when she was with them but now she was all alone without hope for a brighter future. She just prayed for them to keep going and stay safe although knowing them they were always and already in trouble.
Suddenly steps were heard outside her cell and the door open revealing two guards.
"Stand up and move" the taller one commanded as the other was going closer to put her handcuffs.
They exited the cell, walk down a hall and entered an office where her ex-comrade was sitting behind his desk. 'So this is going to be my whole life from now on? A dark cell, interrogation and torture?' the too slim woman wondered…
She had listened to his words, every phrase that had left his lips. She tried to response to tell him that she loves him too but nothing came out of her mouth, not even a whisper. She had been in that state since her 'beloved father' had shot her.
However the worst thing was when she had fought with Sydney. She knew who her opponent was but she wasn't able to stop herself from trying to kill her. It was like having control of her heart but not of her mind and on consequence her body. She was in coma for sometime now and one day something really weird had happened, she didn't know what it was; a dream, a play of her mind, heaven or real. She had just seen it.
It was a wonderful place; one she had only dreamt about, her view of heaven. She was standing in the bank of a river and could see an amazing and huge waterfall. Birds were in the sky twittering as other small animals were playing with each other in the woods showing no fear with her presence.
"I guess you're wondering what this place is, am I right?" a voice from behind told her.
Nadia startled and jumped slightly before she turned around slowly. The voice belonged to an elderly but beautiful woman who was standing a few meters away wearing a purple long dress and a red cape.
"Who…who are you?"
"My dear, my name has little meaning and it's not important. The only thing that matter is your return back home, to your family, because they're going to need you soon." The old lady said.
Nadia was looking at her not knowing what to say or what to do however staring at her wasn't an option so she began speaking. "I have tried to wake up but I can't. It's..it's what..Rambaldi wrote after all."
"Rambaldi was just a sixtieth century prophet and prophesies come true only when we have lost hope and we have given up the battle."
She was thinking the woman's words while she stayed silent for a moment observing her. The unknown woman was looking calm, like everything around them, and happy. In spite of this Nadia was able to discern some pain and distress in her eyes, those eyes that looked so familiar to her. Then she realized she felt warmth coming from her and also secure.
"But how am I possible to wake up when there is no cure..?" Nadia wondered aloud.
Now it was the woman's turn to observe the young one. She was so much like her mother, like both her aunts, like a Derevko but on the other side so much different. "You're your mother's daughter, a Derevko and a Bristow, a fighter; you can achieve what ever you want…"
Nadia began to protest about the Bristow part but the elder continued "Everything that is done in the world is done by hope and as after every dawn the sun rises again that way you will wake from the darkness you are in and your loved ones will be one's again together." With the end of her speech the scenery change and she was back in her hospital room.
The same time a loud beeping was being heard and three nurses entered the room.
Well I know it's been too long since my last update but school work was in the middle. It's not something big but the next update will be up soon..I may need a beta reader so if anyone wants send me a pm...So R&R......CU till next time....