The Talon Family The Spy of London Part 14A Chapter by CLCurrieGabriel sat on her bed in the unbelievable messing room,
something her mother would be yelling at her to clean. She kept telling herself
she going to clean it up but every time she started to another mission comes
through the door, or something else gets in the way. She sighed a little
staring at the picture of her whole family on the dresser. The moment frozen in
time was taken the summer before they lost their mother, and even longer before
they all got their powers. Funny, how far away that all seems now. She was a
hero jumping around the world, saving it and wishing her mother was still
around for her to talk, even for her to yell at her. She closed
her eyes trying to place the pain in her side somewhere else in her mind. It
was healing, but it wasn’t fun to deal with at all. She opened her eyes again
turning back to face the bed. All she wanted to do was fall back in it and
never get up again. She moved but not to fall into bed instead of heading for
the door to get out of the room and out of her thoughts. She
couldn’t fall into the pit again. She couldn’t stay in bed all day, and she knew;
she couldn’t stay in the room either. She had to get up and move. She had to go
see one of her brothers or sister or go for a walk or work out, anything but
give into the black waters at the bottom of that pit. Her
room was right down the hall from Michael which made it easier to see him. She
stopped at his door hearing him, and Sesily laughed at the movie playing in the
background. She let her fist fall to her side with a heavy sigh, no point in
bring down the mood of their happy movie night. Maybe, Helbis was still up. Maybe, they could have some girl time. And
yet, she didn’t end up at Helbis door. She somehow without thinking about it
ended up at her father’s lab door. She went to the door as if he was working there.
He normally was in the lab during her childhood, but she was no longer a child
and things have changed so much he wouldn’t be in there anymore. His body was
in a room hooked up to machine keeping him alive while his mind was floating
somewhere in the house. She
turned on her heels shaking her head and telling herself maybe it was time to
get some sleep. She headed back to her room but ended up in her study, no, not
her study but her father’s study. If you couldn’t find Alexander in his lab,
then you would find him reading a book by the fire in his study. He didn’t have
good taste in books at all. Normally, he was reading some comic book novel with
bad writing or some easy book to read to pass the time. She once asked him why
he didn’t read anything more like Dostoevsky or Orwell or Hemingway? He smiled
at her and said, “I spent all day in the lab, I just want to relax and enjoy
something easy to read.” He never did like T.V, and maybe, that’s where she
picked up her disdain for it. She sat
down in the big red chair telling the room to start the fire. The flames came
to life eating the wood and pouring the heat out over the room. She smiled and
sat back scanning which books she would like to read. None of them made her
want to break open the cover. She turned back to the flames when her father’s
voice asked, “Are you lost in thought?” “I
don’t know,” she said knowing he wasn’t in the room outside of his mind. It
wasn’t odd anymore to be talking to the walls. “What
are you thinking about?” he asked. “Mom.” “What
about her?” he asked lowing his voice. “Virgil
told me she was once a Goliath agent,” Gabriel said. “Is that true?” “Your
mother was a spy who worked for a lot of people.” “But
was it mostly Goliath?” “It
was,” he said. “It was the reason she got out of the life.” “Why
didn’t she tell us?” Gabriel asked. “Your
mother was a good person,” he said, “but before she married me, and you guys
were born she did a lot thing she was not proud of, things she didn’t want her
children to know about because it was so painful for her.” “I
would still have like to know it.” “And
maybe, one day she would have told you,” Alexander said. “But it was her past,
and one day you will have to decide what you wish to tell your children. There
might be something you wish them not to know about.” “Yeah,
I guess so,” she said. “I’m not sure I would want them to know about Luther.” “And
your mother had her Luther too,” he said. “But those things never took away
from her love for you guys.” “I
didn’t think it did, dad,” she said. “I'm worried that her past might come back
to bite us. It might have already got her.” He
didn’t say a word. “Can
you tell me there are no secrets she had even from you?” “I
trusted your mother,” he said. “And in this life, there are some things we
can’t talk about.” “Right
and those things might come after us,” Gabriel said. “You
might be right,” he said, “but you might be wrong as well. Your mother and
Paladin did a great job of hiding her past. None of her enemies ever found out
about us.” “But
Virgil knew it,” she said. “How did he find out?” There was
a long pause. “Dad?” “He was
sent to kill her,” Alexander told her, “but instead she got out and help
Paladin give Goliath a massive blow.” “It’s
one of the reasons they haven’t be active so much?” “Yes,
and with Odin behind bars,” he said. “Your mother did her job well and give up
a lot of things on Goliath. We almost destroyed them all.” © 2019 CLCurrie |
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Added on May 8, 2019 Last Updated on May 8, 2019 AuthorCLCurrieHarrisburg, NCAboutI am a storyteller who comes from a long line of storytellers. I literally trace my heritage back to some Bards (poets and storytellers) of England. My family, in the tradition of our heritage, would .. more..Writing
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