Chapter
Twenty-Five: Disconnection:
I walked up to
an elderly tourist couple.
“Excuse me,” I
said. “Have you seen a girl in a black hoodie and jeans?”
“I’m sorry,” the
old lady said. “We haven’t seen anyone in hoodie.”
“I see,” I said.
I closed my eyes and tried to listen for her. I didn’t have psychic abilities,
but I had learned how to communicate with Sayuri over the time that we had spent
together. I opened my eyes and shook my head.
“Nothing,” I
said. “I can’t feel anything.”
“What are you
talking about?” the old man asked. I shook my head and ran off. I looked around
the bus station for Sayuri. Not a single person I asked had seen her. When they
answered I kept getting this strange feeling like they were brainwashed or
something. Part of me wanted to stop asking them questions and look for her
myself. I slumped down on a bench near the snack bar.
How could she
have disappeared so quickly? She didn’t know anyone in Baton Rouge. I told her
to keep her head down. She was too smart to draw attention to her. Did the
police get her anyway?
I shook my head.
No, no. Calm down. Maybe she went to the bathroom or something. I closed my eyes
and tried to reach out to her. Sayuri? Can
you hear me? Sayuri? Where are you? I opened my eyes, disappointed. Where
did she go? I should’ve picked up a pre-paid phone or two.
I froze when I
felt someone tap in the back of my right shoulder. I turned around, but nobody
was there. What the hell? I happened
to look down at my ankles. A little light brown teddy bear leaned against my
foot. Huh? Where the hell did this happen?
Curious, I picked up the bear and looked at the little creature. It looked
like a normal bear with black button eyes and nose. The patterns on the paws
were satin pink.
“Where did you
come from?” I asked. When I turned the little creature to face me, my eyes
widened. A silver little stone was taped to its stomach. I couldn’t help but
smile as I placed my fingertips on the smooth surface around the duct tape. A
jolt shot through my body and my mind went into another space.
Help me!
I about jumped
when that message ripped through my head.
Sayuri? Did you leave this for me? I put my hand back on the stone.
Help me! They took me away! I tried to escape. Help me!
Static fizzed through my ears before it all went quiet. The teddy bear in my
hand disappeared into thin air. That was all I needed to turn around and run
away from the bus station. I didn’t even think to try and figure out who and
where they took her. Still, I had the feeling that we would find each other
through the connection that we had built together over the weeks that we had
travelled together. I had the feeling that wasn’t going to be the last teddy
bear that I ran into.
I just hope that
the cops don’t catch me first. Hang on,
Sayuri! I will get you to your brother like I promised. I refused to be
beaten by the clock.
-Fifty Miles
Away-
The Korean
doctor took a look around on the highway before holding the phone to his ear.
“We’ve got the other test subject,” he said. “We’re on our way now. Yes. Yes. Goodbye.” The doctor walked back into the truck and drove off.