Seven had hidden her espionage gear in her favourite hidey-hole and was nearly at the Girlâs Dormitory when a shadow detached itself from the walls just in front of her.
âItâs a little past curfew, Selenaâ Sister Adoracion chastised her. âYou should be in bed getting the kind of rest a young girl needsâ
Seven was going to barge past the Sister when a surprisingly strong arm reached out and snagged her loose blouse. She stopped in her tracks and glared at the Orphanage supervisor.
âI donât need more than four hours a night!â she snapped. âAnd my name is Seven, not Selena!â
The Sister released her grip on the girlâs blouse and regarded her by the lights shining on the outside of the buildings. Adoracionâs eyes were dark pools, her face half hidden by shadows. Seven felt a momentary shiver of fear course through her as she felt the full weight of the Sisterâs inspection.
âYou are a foolish child, thinking the machine in your skull makes you smarter than everyone around youâ the Sister told her. âEven Eric is discovering that Knowledge and Wisdom are too entirely different things. Donât ruin the chance of a real life you have been given by Jericho-Two just for the sake of some petty revengeâ
âI donât want revenge, Sisterâ she replied. âYou wouldnât understand what I want!â
Adoracion sighed and laid a comforting arm on her shoulder. Seven flinched and the Sister pulled it away as if the girl had shocked her with her stun baton.
âJust remember you are in my care until you reach your eighteenth birthdayâ she said. âUntil you are released from my responsibility I will protect you with all of my strengthâ
âThanks for the pep-talk, Sisterâ Seven answered. âCan I go to bed now?â
âOf course, Selenaâ Adoracion relented. âGo in peace my childâ
Seven stalked away from the Sister and headed to her shared room.
âMy name is Seven you nosy old cowâ she muttered under her breath, really quietly as the Sister had exceptional hearing.
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Her room-mate Jenny was fast asleep in her bed when Seven crept quietly into the room. A little light snuck into the room via a partially opened curtain, letting her move easily around the shared space. Seven watched her sleeping face for a few minutes, marvelling at how serene the girl looked in her slumber.
Then she stripped off her outside clothes and dressed in her simple pajamas, the nice pair that Jenny had bought her earlier in the year as a birthday present. Seven had a date she was decanted from the Cloning tanks, but the fake records Jericho-Two had concocted gave her a birthday of September Ninth. Apparently that made her a Virgo according to Jenny, usually represented as a young maiden carrying a sheaf of wheat.
This amused her room-mate no end and as a result her pajamas even bore a repeating pattern of wheat stalks. Seven had no idea how she had managed to find such an obscure item but since she cared nothing about fashion she wore them anyway. They were comfortable, warm and they fit her perfectly so she had no reason not to.
Jenny stirred and mumbled in her sleep, causing Seven to halt and watch until the girl rolled over and went back into a deep sleep, snoring gently in the process. Seven and Jenny had come to an arrangement where her room-mate told no one about her night time escapades and Seven did not break her stuff. It was a good arrangement, forged after some trial and error and now an accepted fact between them.
Ready for bed at last, Seven sat on her covers and checked her phone. She had left Freddyâs phone turned off for now and would examine that in the morning, someplace quiet and out of sight. Right now she was thinking about Eric and before she could stop herself she had recalled his phone number from memory and dialled it.
She was about to hang up when a young male voice answered the phone.
âHello? Who is this?â asked Eric. He did not sound sleepy or confused so she guessed he had already been awake.
âItâs Nobodyâ she said softly. âI just wanted to make sure you were alrightâ
âIâm fine. Thanks for asking, Nobodyâ he answered and she could hear the smile in his voice. âHow are you?â
âOkay I guessâ Seven said flatly. âI got into a fight tonight but I came out of it without a scratchâ
âAhhâ Eric replied. âSome of the other kids giving you a hard time?â
âSomething like thatâ she admitted, smiling a little herself. âHow was your end of year celebration at the school?â
âGreat!â he laughed. âI passed Year Seven with flying colours despite my late start. Got nearly one hundred percent in all my theory examsâ
âNot exactly one hundred then?â she teased. âI got top marks in all my tests so you must be defective somehow!â
âSo you are an Enhanced then?â Eric pondered. âI had a feeling you were like meâ
Seven suddenly fell silent and pulled the phone away from her ear. This call had been a big mistake she realised.
âHey, Nobody, are you still there?â she heard Eric calling out to her. She swallowed and put the phone back to her ear.
âI have to go nowâ she whispered. âItâs really lateâ
âOkayâ Eric agreed. âIt was nice talking to you. If you donât call again soon, I hope you have a great Christmasâ
âYou too, Ericâ she answered softly and ended the call. She sat silently on her bed, the phone still in her hand.
âWas that your boyfriend?â Jenny asked from the other side of the room. Seven looked up and realised the girl was watching her from her own bed, eyes open as she lay on her pillow.
âNo, just someone I was going to work withâ Seven answered. âBut the arrangements fell through and I ended up hereâ
âUh-huhâ Jenny said with a knowing tone to her voice. âSounded to me like it was someone you care aboutâ
âYou donât want me to break your new headphones, do you?â Seven replied warningly.
âCalm down, Sevenâ Jenny laughed. She was the only person in the whole Orphanage who called her by the proper name. âIt just sounded a lot different to your other phone calls in the middle of the nightâ
Seven managed to control her surprise and said in an even tone âWhat other phone calls?â
âYou knowâ answered Jenny. âThe ones you make on that other phone. You always hide it over my side of the room, behind my wooden trunkâ
âShow me!â Seven demanded, jumping up from her bed and balling her fists. Jenny looked confused and got up slowly, stumbling a little to the main light switch. She flicked it on and blinked like an owl in the bright light.
âI think you stash it back hereâ Jenny said in confusion and rummaged around at the back of the trunk she stored her shoes and boots in. With a cry of triumph she drew out one of those cheap disposable phones, the sort Seven herself had used on many occasions.
Seven took it with trembling fingers and switched it on. The display lit up and announced she had one new message, sender unknown.
âAre you Okay, Seven?â Jenny asked with genuine concern. âMaybe you should sit back down?â She gently guided the girl back onto her bed while Seven stared blank eyed at the phone.
With deliberate care Seven turned the phone off and laid it beside her bed on a set of drawers.
âIâm fine, Jennyâ she said to her room-mate. âI am so tired I completely forgot about this phone, but I remember buying it nowâ
âOkayâ Jenny replied slowly, her eyes anxiously watching the other girl. âIs there anything you want to ask me about? Like what you said on those other calls? Because I really didnât hear much you knowâ
Seven noticed that Jenny had reached for her new headphones and was cradling them protectively. It had been some months since Seven had maliciously broken anything and she felt bad about worrying the girl.
âItâs fineâ she assured Jenny. She stood up and went to the light switch, flicking it off. âLetâs go back to bed and try and get some sleepâ
Seven made her way to her own bed, hearing Jenny get into her bed and wriggle under the covers. A silence descended on the room and Seven lay on her back, looking up into the darkness.
âIâm sorry if I scare you sometimesâ Seven spoke into the emptiness.
âYou donât scare me, Sevenâ Jenny answered from her side of the room. âYouâre my friend and I worry about you, thatâs allâ
Seven did not reply and soon she heard the gentle snoring resume. She lay like that until dawnâs light filtered in through the curtains, afraid to fall asleep.
Because if she did, then Nothing might take over again. There were many things she knew were dangerous in this world, but she was beginning to realise that what she feared the most was Nothing.