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Lost to Earth: Book Three Chapter Thirteen
fun night!Chapter ThirteenWe left Nantes after a week, Bryce wanting to fully restock the ship since we weren'tstopping at Bordeaux. The seas were calm, and the wind was in our favor to rocket us towardsSpain. Everyone stayed mostly above deck, enjoying the fair weather and the warm sun.88I am watching Bryce and the other sailors in a friendly competition of fishing fortonight's supper. Whoever catches the most fish wins an extra cup of grog, and so far, Bryce hasyet to find one.The majority of the competing sailors already have captured five or six different types offish, but they are using different bait and tackle than Bryce. I watch in amusement as Bryce'smood turns sour as another sailor hauls up another catch.Bryce's dark stare glances at me, but I smile full, and I stick out my tongue. I told himthat deep-sea fishing was way different from stream fishing. He gives me a dirty look whilesuppressing a smile that flitted on his lips. Bryce didn't think I would catch t
Lost to Earth: Book Three Chapter Twelve
The fleet drifts down the Thames, the calmness of the river giving an air of tranquility,but I feel anything but calm. There are so many emotions rushing through me that I could burst! Iscan the green landscape float by, helping me relax and to formulate a plan.I ignore the deckhands rushing to the barking commands of the ship's captain. The sky isovercast, and seagulls scream while flying overhead, and the scent of salt is on the mild wind.Not all the sails were unfurled when we departed the docks because there wasn't a strong enoughbreeze to fill them."What are you thinking?" Bryce whispers behind me. I knew sooner or later, he wouldfind me, and this may be the best place for me to make a request. I don't turn around, wanting totake in the last time I'll probably see England at this time."Please avoid docking in Bordeaux, Bryce," I slightly plead."There shouldn't be a reason for us to land in Bordeaux," he answers."I don't trust Geoffrey," I mutter. I have an awful inkli
Lost to Earth: Book Three Chapter Eleven
Boisterous merry-making greeted us when we returned to the banquet hall. Bryceunhappily plunked down into his seat, and I swiftly grabbed a goblet of wine to serve him. Thiswhole situation sucks!The King sings praises to Bryce for his prowess on the jousting field, and everyonefollows suit. But Bryce remains stoic, not engaging with anyone because he was blindsided bywhat happened in the library.When enough time has passed, Bryce stands to make his excuses due to his injury, andthe King allows him to leave the party early.Back inside the sanctity of the tent, Bryce picks up random items and starts throwingthem against the fabric walls. I stand outside of his throwing range and just watch in silence.Bryce sits heavily on the bed, his head in his hands. I quietly sit next to him, wrappingmy arms around him. "Do you want to talk about it?" I whisper."You heard it all. What's there to talk about?" He replies angrily, closing himself from meas he keeps his head down.74"Tell
Lost to Earth: Book Three Chapter Ten
The King's physicians did make an appearance, demanding entrance to the Duke'slodgings when the sun was at mid-morning. Sir Hubert must have assigned the most loyal ofBryce's guards because the commotion woke the Duke.Once I made Bryce comfortable, I went to the impatient doctors, taking my time to grantthe group entry. The physicians examined the Duke, patting themselves on the backs on howquickly the Duke was on the mend, thanks to the leeches and blood-letting.I was ignored throughout the entire exchange. However, Bryce would smirk every time Irolled my eyes at the head physician's self-praise."I thank you, gentlemen, for your hard work," Bryce states smoothly, ever the diplomat."Please inform the King that I will appear at court later this evening.""Yes, my lord," they all state in unison, making their formal bows and leaving the tent."This evening?" I question, crossing my arms. "Please remember who saved your assbecause it wasn't those smelly old fools.""I feel well
Lost to Earth: Book Three Chapter Nine
The bandage needed to be changed every few hours while I monitor Bryce's temperature.Sir Hubert visited, inquiring about the Duke's health. There wasn't much I could say except toshow the older man Bryce's condition."You seem to be quite competent in nursing the Duke, lad. Please send for meimmediately if you need assistance with anything. ""There's one thing, Sir Hubert," and I explain to him about the King's physicians visit inthe morning."Say nothing more, boy," Sir Hubert grins, understanding my reluctance to allow the so-called doctors access to Bryce. "I'll have two guards here at the entrance in the morning."I return the smile, thanking him, and once again, I'm left alone with my charge. Today'sevents have exhausted me, and the night has only recently fallen. I check on my patient, thewound is seeping through the bandage, and Bryce's forehead is clammy.60I change the cloth, washing the wound, and applying a new layer of honey. After I forceanother cup of Willow Ba
Lost to Earth: Book Three Chapter Eight
I managed to bring Bryce to his room, but whatever the bitch gave him, made him sick asa dog.52The man threw up, nonstop, all night. I gave him sips of water in between each up-chuck,but I knew he was given poison. I had to monitor and let it ride while I prayed that the dosagewasn't generous enough to kill him. And then it hits me.Whatever was given to Bryce was given to him the last few nights. Geoffrey knew thatBryce's Achilles heel was a beautiful woman. Fucking asshole!And now I'm stuck babysitting the Duke, hoping he will be fit to ride tomorrow. Luckyme!After the fifteenth time Bryce dry heaved, he finally passed out, and I was able to catchsome shuteye.The fucking cock crows, and I jolt awake. I scramble to Bryce's side, nervous that hechoked on his puke during the night.I place my pointer finger underneath his nostrils to detect airflow. Oh, thank God! Helives!I leave him to sleep. The joust is a few hours away, and Bryce will need every minute ofsleep he can
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