Tuesday 1 December
~*Audenâs POV*~
âMum?â
Even though I was snoozing, I felt my mind racing with all the possibilities this unexpected guest we had picked up presented us with. She seemed to be one of us, but there was something different about her. Something I couldnât quite put my finger on. It was like she was there, but she wasnât. Iâd never felt that before, and I didnât know how to decipher the uneasy feeling that gave me.
âMum??â
My mind flicked back to the first words that she had said to me. âRefuge. Help.â Refuge from what? What was she running from? The state of her feet made me think sheâd been running all night. And that black wolf⦠It wasnât half obvious she was running from him. If he is who I think he isâ¦
âMum!â
I felt a sharp jab in my midsection when my daughter poked me. âOw! What?!â I opened my eyes and glared at Cody.
She glared right back at me. Iâd always loved the fact that she could dish whatever I gave to her right back at me. Sheâd grown up to be such a strong young woman, even with everything sheâd gone through. âWeâre just about home.â She returned her eyes to the road.
I relaxed and nodded once. Looking behind us, I could see that the blonde woman was still asleep, curled in the scratchy old tartan blanket we kept in the car for emergencies. Although she was completely out of it, she looked like she was in pain, like she was reliving something in her dreams. I hoped that whatever she was dreaming about could help with her memory. We needed some idea of who she was so we could decide what to do with her.
I leaned towards her and tapped her softly on her knee. She shifted away from me, but I wasnât about to give up that easily. I placed my hand fully on her knee and gave it a little shake. She startled awake, screeching as she jumped in her seat. The only thing holding her in place was her seatbelt.
âShh⦠Itâs okay. Itâs just me. My name is Auden. We picked you up a little while ago. Do you remember?â I patted her on the knee to calm her.
Her eyes darted around the car, trying to find an escape point. I repeated my murmurings, softly patting her knee until she settled. Her clear blue eyes locked onto mine, as her breathing became steadier.
âThere we go,â I murmured. âYou remember me?â
She nodded slowly.
âGood. Thatâs good.â I paused as I stared into her eyes, trying to read her again. Still nothing. She was an enigma, that was for sure. âDo you remember your name yet?â
She stared at me with wide, panicked eyes. I could see her mind working, but it still seemed like she was struggling.
âNo.â
âThatâs okay. Itâll come back to you, eventually. Just give it some time.â
She nodded slowly, but she didnât look confident in that assessment.
âWeâre getting closer to where we live. I work at the doctorâs surgery there, so we can check you out to make sure youâre okay; clean-up all your injuries, stuff like that.â I thought to myself that Iâd like to get an x-ray of her head too, just to make sure she hadnât hit her head. The memory loss was likely to go away on its own soon, but it could suggest a more substantial head injury. It hadnât looked like sheâd hit her head when we found her, but not all injuries caused bleeding.
âBefore we get you to the clinic, though, I need to take you to see a good friend of mine. His nameâs Takeshi. He works in this areaâ¦â I paused. How do I explain what he does? âHeâs like a sheriff of sorts.â
The womanâs whole body tensed at the mention of an authority figure.
âItâs okay,â I tried to calm her. âHeâs a lovely guy. Youâll like him. Heâll be able to find out if youâre missing from the local area without raising too many red flags. Heâll help keep you safe, I promise.â
Her eyes drilled into mine before her body slowly relaxed. This woman was wound tighter than a spring, yet I could not blame her anxiety given the state we had found her in.
She nodded ever so slowly to me. I smiled at her. She didnât talk much, but she sure did like to nod or shake her head to get her point across. I turned back around in my seat to see where we were, to find that Cody was heading towards the centre of town. We werenât too far away from our destination now.
A few minutes later, we parked in the large carpark outside the multi-level building that housed the main offices. Even though it was still only eight in the morning, I knew Takeshi would be in his office. The man was a certified workaholic. I honestly didnât know when he found the time to sleep. Thankfully, because of the hour, the Ball that was held a couple of nights ago, and the full moon last night, there were very few people wandering around outside. None of them noticed us as we coaxed our blanket clad guest out of the car and towards the building.
âCody, can you grab a spare t-shirt and some shorts for our visitor from the lost and found?â
âSure, Mum,â she said, before darting into the building ahead of us.
I urged the woman forward, getting her to lean on me. With the cuts and bruises that riddled her feet, it astonished me she was walking as well as she was. Her needing my support wasnât surprising in the slightest. âWe get a ton of guests here around this time every year. Youâd be shocked by what they leave behind. Itâll be easy for Cody to find you something to wear for now.â
Just as I finished talking, Cody returned with a huge, tie-dyed t-shirt and a pair of black, draw-string board shorts. âSee? Told you. I swear the people we get visiting are a bunch of animals.â I smirked as I looked at Cody, who laughed. Our guest looked at both of us, frowning ever so slightly.
âCome on. Letâs get you to the public bathroom so you can put these on,â Cody said to the woman, placing her arm around her waist with one arm, and holding onto the clothes in the other.
âIâll find Takeshi and give him a quick rundown before I come back for her. Once she gets changed, can you sit with her in the waiting area?â Cody nodded to me, then returned her attention to the nameless woman, ushering her to the public facilities in the building.
I paused, watching them for a second. How was I going to explain this to Takeshi? There wasnât anyone at the lobby desk yet as it was still too early, so I walked directly to Takeshiâs office and knocked on the door, hoping that it, too, was empty.
âCome in.â A muffled, but tired, voice called out from the other side of the door.
I scowled. I knew heâd be in his office. He should still be in bed, but does he listen to his doctor? Not bloody likely. I rolled my eyes before opening the door.
âWipe that expression from your face, Auden. Itâs not up to you how much I decide to work,â Takeshi said, without looking up from the paperwork he was rummaging through on his desk. He was standing behind it, dressed in a dark suit, tailored to fit him perfectly, and a black shirt that had the top couple of buttons left undone. There must be a big meeting today, as he normally wouldnât bother with such an expensive suit. He wasnât wearing a tie yet, which suggested the meeting would be later this afternoon.
âIâm your damn doctor, Takeshi. Of course itâs up to me how much you work,â I responded tersely, crossing my arms in front of me.
He finally looked up, with a wry grin on his face; paperwork put aside for the moment. He had combed his usual unruly black hair back today, lending him a more professional appearance. Although I could tell that he had tried to look as clean cut as possible, he hadnât bothered shaving; his stubble was at least two or three days old, which meant that although the meeting was important, he felt comfortable with the people that were coming, yet still felt the need to be as professional as he could be. His dark, burnt umber eyes crinkled at the corners as his grin turned into a laugh.
âYou know what Iâm like. Too much to do, not enough hours in the day to do it.â He walked towards me, arms out to prepare me for one of his infamous hugs.
I grumbled as he embraced me. I knew he had a ton on his plate. It didnât stop me from worrying about him, though. I hesitantly returned the hug.
âHow was the Ball?â he asked when he finally let go, holding me at armâs length.
âGood. No major hiccups.â
âGood, good.â He patted me on the shoulder a couple of times before letting his hands drop, then turned back towards his desk.
âButâ¦â I started, then paused.
He stopped and turned back to face me, keeping his weight balanced on one foot. A slight look of concern drifted over his face. âWhat happened?â
âWe have an unknown visitor.â
He tilted his head to one side as he took the news in. âAuden, we currently have many visitors. Are you sure that this âunknown visitorâ is not one of them?â
âI canât recall seeing her at the Ball, but I might have missed her in the crowd,â I admitted. âThe thing is⦠She canât remember her name⦠Or much of anything else about herself, actually. Cody and I found her crashing through the trees at the Black Spur, naked as the day she was born. She kept repeating the words ârefugeâ, ârunâ, and âhelpâ.â
Takeshi blinked a few times as he took the news in, before heading back to the plush office seat to sit behind his desk. âWell, that doesnât mean that she wasnât at the Ball, especially if sheâs lost her memory. Weâll have to fingerprint her to be sure.â He sat down and leaned back into the chair, placed his hands on the desk, and intertwined his fingers.
âThat shouldnât be an issue. We might have to get tricky with getting them though; sheâs fairly nervous.â I moved forward to sit in one of the two chairs opposite him.
He nodded, contemplating what Iâd just told him. âIâll get her a drink of water. We should be able to get the prints off the glass. Is she one of us? Or do I need to get others involved?â
âSheâs definitely one of us. Her eyes glowed when I first talked to her, but they havenât since. You can run your own check to be sure, though.â
He nodded again, then opened the top drawer to his right and lifted out a small box.
âBut sheâs different, Takeshi.â
He paused with the box still in his hands. He started idly playing with it, turning it over and over. âHow so?â
âI donât know. I canât seem to get a read on her.â
He frowned and slowly placed the box on the desk in front of him.
âThereâs more that you need to be aware of. There was a black wolf. It looked like he was following her. He was definitely not one of ours. Iâve got a sneaking suspicion that it was James, but itâs been years since Iâve seen him, so I canât be one hundred percent sure.â
Takeshi narrowed his eyes at me. If he was unhappy now, he was going to be furious shortly.
âThe guards showed up a couple of minutes after the mystery woman and the wolf did. Not sure which guards as they never broke cover. It took them way too long to get to us and made far too much noise. He pissed off before they could get to us, so I donât know if they caught up to him or not. None of them came our way at all.â
He growled. Yup, he was definitely unhappy with that news. âI know weâve got more people than usual in the area at the moment, but they should have been more on top of things than that, especially being at the Borderlands. Iâll have a word with everyone once weâre done here.â
I inclined my head in agreement. He was just as angry at the guards for this lapse in judgement as I was. There was no need for me to dwell any longer on the subject than I already had, so I shifted the conversation back to the mystery woman.
âSheâs outside with Cody. She should be dressed by now. You want me to bring her in?â
He nodded his consent, so I got up and went to the waiting room. Sure enough, Cody was sitting with the blanket now folded in her lap, chattering away to our guest, who was sitting next to her and still looking very unsure of herself, but clad in clothes that were far too big for her. Her eyes darted around the room, like a startled rabbit waiting for something to jump out and take a bite off her.
âYou can come in now.â I stood in the doorway to Takeshiâs office and waved her forward. âCody? Are you okay sitting here for the moment? We shouldnât be too long.â
âNo problems, Mum,â Cody responded airily. She put the blanket on the seat next to her and leaned forward to shuffle through the magazines on the coffee table in front of her.
The very tall blonde looked at Cody before slowly getting out of her seat and making her way across the waiting area towards me. I nudged her into the room and closed the door. âTake a seat.â