Our African Adventure: Part 4

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Part 4

 

Seeing me become pale Viv put her arm around my shoulders. “What is it June, not bad news?”

I nodded my head slightly. Viv removed the sheet of paper from my hand. It was a printed email that had been sent to the Australian embassy and passed on to the department of wildlife with a scribbled note under the printed text. ‘Believed to be in your area on a wildlife photography assignment’ It was signed by an embassy official and the message was brief. It reads,

‘Barry passed away after a car accident. Condolences George Berry. ‘ It went on to outline what had happened and they were waiting for my instructions about the funeral. George was our family solicitor. Although Barry and I had split up. Well I had walked out on him, we were still married. Viv handed the letter back to me and I held it limply and turned to Lesley Cook.

“Sorry love, but we couldn’t find you, feared the worst in fact.” She apologised unnecessarily.

“What should I do Viv?” I appealed rather helplessly just as two rather dusty converted landrovers pulled up and the men began to pile out. One of the men was dressed more officially and seemed out-of-place as he strode toward us greeting Lesley with a curt nod. “Good work Lesley, found them at last.”

“Yes sir,” she replied formally.

“June and Viv I presume, I’m Gordon Ewing” he said with a serious look on his face. “Got the message I see.” he looked down at the paper in my hand.

“Yes thank you,” I replied then went to continue, “But I….”

He interrupted “ Yes I understand you want to take care of things, rather a shock I expect.”

“Yes,” was all I could manage and Viv hugged me tightly.

“There’s a lot of things we would like to know, we already know that old reprobate Tom has something to do with your being missing for some time and we would like to get something on him that we can use to put him away for a long time. However you two look a lot worse for ware let’s get you back to the ranger compound and a bath and fresh cloths and a meal might help.” With that we were bundled into the overcrowded vehicles and rushed back to the compound. It wasn’t like Toms compound, no fences or guards just a collection of buildings for the rangers and staff. A vet and his assistant were attached to the rangers and in addition were two nurses and a young doctor who was resident at the station to serve the surrounding community. It was pretty much a small village.

We showered and changed into a couple of skirts and blouses that were supplied by the two nurses. They were roughly the right size although mine was a little short but not too bad. We were fed at the community canteen by a native woman who was the camp cook. Afterwards we were taken to the head ranger’s office which happened to be Lesleys office.

It took us late into the night to tell about our ordeal. Of course we left out the bits about the baboons and the warthogs. I hoped beyond hope that the photos of the baboons and us were lost permanently although I had a bad feeling about them popping up at some time.

“Ok…” Gordon was thinking hard. “Look first things first. I don’t think you women will be returning home for a bit so we had better attend to that email.”

“Look mister Ewing, I don’t especially want to return home the way things are. We were separated but not divorced. Could we send a reply saying that I have been delayed, and to follow the families wishes about the funeral. I couldn’t face them the way I feel, and I just know that it would be an uncomfortable situation all round if I was to return.”

“You’re sure?” he raised his eyebrows in a way that showed that he expected me to make things awkward for him.

“Yes, I think so… no, I don’t think… I’m sure. Yes, go ahead.”

“Ok then, I think we need to get things under way here then. I’ll get some folks up here tomorrow. People who can make a decision and put a plan together. I would just love to bring Tom to book but it won’t be easy the way things work around this place. In the mean time you two women get a good night’s sleep, and I’ll have the doctor and nurses look you over tomorrow. We need to find out for sure where you are. Sorry, it’s a more delicate situation than what I am used to. I realise that whatever happens your reputations and futures are at stake.”

He was about to continue when a low knock on the door made us all turn. A native in uniform entered and nodded to us all in turn.

“Radio operator Miss Cook, the scanner has picked up some chatter. Seems like Tom and his men have switched his search for the young women to the north as of tomorrow. He thought you may want to know.” He quietly backed out of the door.

When I woke the sun was already streaming through the window and the air was hot. Viv was still sound asleep when I returned from the shower. I felt better, but hungry and although my body was stiff, sore, covered in bruises and insect bites in addition to both badly grazed shins and knees. I dressed in the skirt and blouse I had been given yesterday and tiptoed carefully from the room not wanting to wake Viv.

My mind was fluctuating. I found it difficult to focus on any one thing without another thought seeming to impose itself. Outside the room we had been given I looked about to get my bearings. It seemed to be some sort of dormitory. Six rooms linked by a long hall which had louvred shutters on the western side that I presumed would be closed in the afternoon against the beating sunshine.

A young man entered the door at the far end and beckoned me. “You have a good sleep then miss? Your friend awake?”

“No.. She’s still sound asleep I’m afraid.”

“Best leave her be then,” he smiled showing a mouth full of perfect white teeth.

“I would appreciate that,” I returned his smile.

“If you would follow me I have been instructed to take you to the dispensary to see the doctor as soon as you were up and about.” He indicated for me to follow him.
The visit to the doctor took more than an hour by which time Viv had arrived still looking rather bemused and sleepy. When they had finished prodding, poking, taking blood and conducting internal swabs I was taken to the dining room for breakfast or Lunch or whatever it was. I didn’t have a watch and there had been no clocks that I had seen to confirm the time but I supposed it was nearer noon than anything else.

“What time is it? I asked the nice young man who seemed to appear from nowhere just when I had to go from one place to another. He looked at his watch.

“It’s 12:30 miss. The big bosses of the city are here in the boardroom and they want you there when you finish your meal.”

A short while later, after introductions, I was sitting at the end of a long table retelling my story. It didn’t get any easier with the telling, especially the breeding with the Chimps. It was embarrassing to relate my experience in the detail that the three men and one woman required. The new arrivals were a geneticist, a DNA expert, a police commander and a secretary. Gordon and Lesley were there as well but neither of them asked questions of me, they had heard the lurid details last evening and were satisfied with listening, adding only what they knew when they were required to clarify something by one or the other of the officials. A short while later Viv was ushered into the board room and she related her experience to add to and confirm mine.

A nurse came in and placed a document in front of Gordon. He read it carefully and passed it on to the police commander. When everyone except Viv and I had read the information on the document which I presumed was a report on our examination. Finally the new arrivals said they had heard enough.

We left the room while further discussion took place. After an hour we were ushered back into the board room.

“Please sit, Ladies,” the commander waved his hand to the vacant chairs. “First of all can I say that we all feel for your traumatic experience. You have both shown a lot of stoic strength and we all are amazed and impressed. Because of your strength and resourcefulness we would like to ask one of you a favour that.”

Viv spoke up then, “One of us, why one.”

“You pre-empt me somewhat, but yes one of you. I’ll explain. Tom, as you know he is a very clever and ruthless criminal as well as a brilliant scientist. You saw that he shows no compunction when it comes to kidnapping and forcing people, women in particular into distasteful situations. You two ladies are far from the first victims. Many young women both black and white have gone missing. Until now we have had our suspicions but never, never the proof.

“We have to ask, no beg your support ladies because we have a situation here where we are looking at a terrible criminal act on your persons, that is at the same time an intriguing and controversial curiosity for science. It may represent a genetic discovery, for better or worse. So to make this short, we need one of you to stay as evidence. That sounds cold I know, but it’s necessary when it comes to legalities.

“To satisfy everyone, we need to capture Tom and his men without bloodshed. Tom and his fellow scientists especially. His potential genetic discovery is of vital importance to science. So…” he paused briefly, “ To achieve this we need one of you,” he looked from one to the other of us to emphasise the point then continued, “… we’re asking, one of you to take a far greater risk. The details of which we hope to fine tune this evening, but at the moment we want the volunteer to be recaptured, along with Lesley here, who has already volunteered to be taken captive.

“Basically the plan at the moment is that Lesley will fly in from the opposite direction of those searching for you, the little plane takes two people so no problems there,” Lesley nodded acknowledgement. “The plane will circle as if searching for something, then when she is sure that the searchers are watching; land. Who ever volunteers will be dressed in the clothes you were wearing yesterday. If things work out right you will be recaptured. Anyway, that’s the basic plan for now, I’ll leave you three girls to discuss and decide who will go.”

The men and woman rose and left the room.

*****

It was still dark when a hand shook my shoulder. I came awake groggily and for a time my thoughts were confused.

“Miss, miss, wake up, the boss has a change of plans.”

It was then that I realised exactly where I was. My entire body felt drained.

“Oh? Good morning… Ah…,” I tried to put a name to the man who woke me, the grinning house boy. “What’s your name?” I asked with a frown.

“Johnny misses, call me Johnny, everyone does,” he said with a grin.

“OK, Johnny it is then.”

“Yes miss.”

“What time is it, Johnny?”

“It’s four o’clock miss, the sun will be up in an hour or so. The boss said to give you a cup of tea, and then take you to the bathroom. Your dirty clothes are there already, those smelly rags – but he said that was what you were to wear.”

“That’s right Johnny, but why so early?”

“Seems there is a slight change of plans, or sumpin.” he said rather vaguely.

It was all coming back to me now. Last night I had volunteered to be the one to go out on the ultra-lite plane and be recaptured by old Tom’s search party. I wasn’t all that happy about it, but if the police could capture old Tom I was unwillingly prepared to be the one to be the bait.

However, I felt Lesley was the one that was placing herself in unnecessary danger here, by being with me when I was found. It was almost certain that she would be captured as well to keep her quiet. Perhaps as another breeding subject for Tom’s crazy DNA project.

Our story was simple. It would be that Viv had disappeared sometime overnight while looking for water, and had not returned. Lesley was out searching for us with the letter that would be found on me. The actual letter and email I had received yesterday. It sounded plausible. We hoped to gather evidence on Tom in the next week, and then the police and army would raid his compound and take them all into custody. It wasn’t the best of plans, but on such short notice it would have to do.

Everyone was in the board room when I arrived.

“Plans changed a little, June,” Gordon addressed me. “After further discussion, we feel it may be better to send in a third party, Miss Burton here has also volunteered. So we have to get you out there before dawn, it’s risky but worth a try,” he said.

Miss Burton was a DNA technician, she was around twenty five or so. Petite and blond. Not that cuteness would be a criteria for Tom’s breeder’s, so her attractiveness wasn’t going to make a difference if he decided to use her. What her asset was, at least to us, was she would understand the techno talk. She would be on the search plane as a nurse, and was already dressed in a nurses uniform.

“Mr Ewing…,” I spoke up, I felt I had to, “… I hope these women are aware of the harm they’re putting themselves in.” I was about to go on when I was cut off.

“Yes we… they know. Now, time is short so listen up. Lesley will fly you out to a spot that we think the searcher’s will be approaching, and drop you off. She will then fly off, and approach you from the opposite direction. They will no doubt hear and see the plane, they’re noisy little buggers; anyway from there it’s up to you.

*****

It took maybe thirty-minutes for the little plane to fly to the prearranged spot. Marvellous things those GPS gizmo’s. Because it was dark, the one spot that rangers knew to be flat and easily found in the dark was where the GPS was set to take us.

Landing was a little more tricky though. Two powerful hunting lights were rigged under the little plane, and turned on when we were close to the ground so they wouldn’t be seen from the direction of Toms compound.

It was rough and frightening and took two tries but we eventually landed okay. Now, with the ultra-light gone, I was alone in the dark with just the sounds of the night to accompany me. I shivered. It was cold but I suspected that the shiver was more to do with my mental state (fear perhaps) than the coolness.

I sat on the bare earth trying to make myself inconspicuous, of what I wasn’t sure, but when I’m afraid I feel reassured in the foetal position. Now all I had to do was wait. Wait for Tom’s men to find me, and wait for Lesley to return with Kay after sun up.

Time dragged, but eventually the sky began to lighten. I knew the little plane wouldn’t come out until they heard the radios of Tom’s searchers talking to each other, then and only then would Lesley fly to me. There was no point arriving before they could see her. The whole point was for them to take us all. It was that part of the plan that I wasn’t too sure about, but the wiser men than me had decided that was the way to go.

I guessed that it was maybe nine-ish, when I thought I could hear the distant sound of heavy vehicles. For maybe thirty minutes I listened hard and even though the sound rose and faded periodically, probably because of the slight rise and fall of the terrain, I was sure they were getting closer.

I watched the horizon squinting, trying to focus more clearly, in the direction of the approaching vehicles. Then two hazy dust clouds off to my right and left and maybe a couple of miles distant was positive confirmation that Tom was searching still, more importantly they were heading, more or less, in my direction.

Then the high frequency buzzing of an approaching ultra-light gave me a sense of reassurance. It was a false reassurance, but I was able to relax somewhat knowing I’d have company. I really, really hoped, that Lesley and Kay knew what they were doing, and not being influenced by the men who had nothing to lose. The plane spent the next twenty minutes crossing, and recrossing, the savannah to give the impression that they were searching. Undoubtedly Tom’s men were watching closely.

Then little plane swooped in low, well it was hardly a swoop more like a noisy glide, then went around in a slow wide circle as if reassuring them self that they had found something. Several more wide loops were made before the plane dropped gently down to earth. More gently than earlier when we first arrived in the dark.

Then the play acting began in earnest as all three of us watched and listened to the sounds of Tom’s searching men. At that moment they wouldn’t be sure what the plane was doing here, but if they thought that Viv and I were out here then their curiosity would undoubtedly be peeked.

Suddenly two trucks arrived, and we were surrounded by heavily armed men. The last two men to disembark were Tom and Asad.

My hands were shaking with fear as Tom steered toward me, his brow creased with furrows of annoyance. As I watched him approach, it all seemed to be happening in slow motion. I had this bizarre image of Tom as some cartoon character, head leaning far forward, hands stiff and clenched and clutching a riding crop with clouds of dark smoke of rage puffing from his flared nostrils. He stopped abruptly in front of me.

His hand darted like a striking snake and I reeled from the vicious slap. Both Kay and Lesley drew their breaths sharply.

“Now see here…,” Kay began, but tom swivelled toward her, extended his arm and pointed his finger.

“If you know what’s good for you keep your mouth shut!” He was beyond angry and seeing this Kay did exactly what he demanded. He swung back toward me. “Now, you tell me where that other bitch is!”

“I don’t know, some place I guess.” I stammered my reply.

“You don’t know, you DON’T KNOW!” he poked me in the chest as he repeated each word.

“No… no I don’t… She… ah… went to find water last evening, and I haven’t seen her since.” To emphasise my remark I took a long draught from the water bottle that Lesley had given me when she had Landed. Tom spat on the ground. And walked away a few yards head bowed then returned getting right into my face.

“You look disgusting. If this little escapade has damaged that embryo inside you I’ll… I’ll… Oh dam it. Asad, get her back to the doctor, and quick.” He turned to his men, “I want everyone to search this area thoroughly, you hear me? Now get moving. Asad, radio for the Jeep to come out and meet us here, then return to the compound with her. I’ll take over the search. If that other bitch is still alive, I want her found.”

“What about these women,” Asad waved a hand toward Lesley and Kay.

“Take em too, I have questions to ask them but for now I want Viv found.”

*****

An hour later we were all back at Toms park headquarters. I had a sudden sinking feeling the moment I entered the place. It wasn’t the same ordered laboratory I had been in Just days before. Most of the equipment was gone. It appeared almost austere as if they were in the last stages of a move.

Asad must have seen me looking at the changed conditions of the former well ordered laboratory as we passed by the glass panels.

“Now you see why Tom is so pissed off at you, and the other bitch. When you escaped he had to prepare to move his laboratory and any sign of what he had been doing here, in case you found your way to the authorities. It cost him plenty, but by the morning everything will be gone. Even if he doesn’t find that Viv bitch, no one will know or be able to prove what was happening here. The only proof is in your bellies. Now its only that other bitch who’s wandering free, and she is probably Lion food is my guess,” Asad said to her angrily.

“What’s going to happen to me now, Asad,” I asked him, as I again viewed the stark emptiness of the laboratory.

“That’s up to the boss. I ‘spect you and dem other government women will be taken to the same place as the Laboratory people and the equipment,” he said with a shrug.

“Where’s that?” I asked him.

For lots of reasons it was important to know where the valuable equipment and records were taken to. I still lived in hope that the arrest team would swoop on this place tomorrow, but without any real evidence; apart from the little furry bundles developing inside both Viv and me, there’s little else to tell what had happened here.

Tom is trying to remove all of the evidence, so our risky plan had been in trouble already. I looked to the other two women hoping they had heard Asad, but they hadn’t. Both Lesley and Kay were well in front of me with their native guards, and already been ushered into what had been a waiting room. Unfortunately, they had heard none of the sneering explanation from Asad.

I was shoved ahead of Asad and into a separate room from Lesley and Kay, and left there on my own as the door banged shut. The key grated in the old fashioned lock. I could hear nothing that gave me a clue to what was happening. I kicked and banged on the door with anger and frustration. I had been concerned about the fate of Lesley and Kay for far different reasons, but now I didn’t have a clue what might happen to me, or them.

*****

Time dragged, it was impossible to know what was happening anywhere in the complex. Some how old Tom had been able to soundproof the building. It was something I hadn’t noticed before, but now locked in isolation all I could hear were the sounds of silence. I called out to Lesley and Kay, but there was no reply.

Some time later a native came into the room with a drink and a sandwich. It was the last thing I remembered.

I looked about me as I slowly, reluctantly became conscious. My head felt heavy and fogged, thoughts were scrambled. It took a while to get my bearings, but gradually my brain cleared and I was able to determine that there were several other people sleeping in the room.

Around me bunks lined two walls, six bunks to a side twelve in all. Between the bunks were two open shower stalls. Privacy was not a priority in this place. I didn’t remember it being like this at all when I was first captured. There was something different, but my tired drug sodden brain couldn’t address the issue with any clarity at the moment.

I pushed myself up into a half sitting position and looked around the room again slowly orienting myself. My mouth was dry, and I looked around for water but apart from the shower there was no tap, not even a pitcher and glass provided.

Daylight streamed through the only window, and the fan in the ceiling spun lazily. With leaden legs I swung from my bunk, and rubbing my eyes to help focus, then I staggered unsteadily toward the barred window.

My mouth dropped open and I gasped as I looked through the thick iron bars. Outside the thick vegetation came to within forty metres or so of the building.

“What is it,” I jumped at the question, and turned to see that Kay was at my elbow. She was totally naked.

“You frightened me,” I gasped still struggling to catch my breath.

“Sorry,” She paused then continued. “Where are we?”

“It’s strange, its jungle out there, thick jungle.”

Kay came around beside me to look through the bars. “We’ve been moved,” the statement was matter of fact. “Look,” She pointed toward a line of black cages that were set back into the jungle.

I said nothing, but looked her up and down. My eyes said it all. She was naked but I was wearing a shift.

“I noticed,” she said, and blushed. To avoid making further eye contact I edged a little to the right to get a better look at the well concealed cages. A dark shadowy grey figure with a silver sheen moved slightly. I continued to watch then I saw something move in another of the cages. There was no mistaking it, there were gorillas in those cages, at least two they could make out.

“Those cages have gorillas in them,” I said, as I turned and faced her but now a rather groggy and naked Lesley had joined her.

“Oh God, gorillas. Do you think…,” Lesley said.

I waited a few seconds, then slowly nodded.

“I think… Probably yes. I’m sorry but it sort of makes sense. Viv and I were mated to Bonobos and Chimps, and if Tom has had this place for a while – gorillas sound like the next step,” I said.

Both girls were silent.

So I continued, I figured it had to be said anyway. “It’s pretty clear we were drugged and flown out of that game park compound place Tom used as a cover for his laboratory. My guess is my worst fear. While we were knocked out we must have flown here. I’m still guessing, but I think that both of you must have been prepared as Viv and I were prior to mating.”

“Prepared?” the increasingly aware Lesley looked quizzically at me.

“Yes prepared, they need to knock you out with drugs before they do it. I have no idea what actually they do, but it’s something internal I’m sure. I can see that you have lots of injection marks in your shoulders and in your behind as well. So yes, they’ve made you ready to mate with those gorillas.”

“Oh shit,” Kay snapped, “… this was going to be so simple. That bastard must have found out what was about to happen, and moved out quickly.”

“They were already moving before that. Probably when they couldn’t find us on the day following our escape from the compound. They were getting rid of the evidence. Viv and I weren’t the first girls to be taken to his compound, I’m sure of that, and if they’re still alive then there hear some place as well,” I said.

I looked at the beds, but Kay interjected. “No, it’s not them. Those other three are native girls,” she said.

Just then a noise outside was a warning of people approaching. Lesley and Kay scrambled back into their bunks to hide their nakedness, but I remained where I was facing the door.

Without a knock the door swung open, and without ceremony Tom and Asad marched into the room. Behind them were two women, one white, and the other black. Both of the women were sporting obvious baby bumps beneath their rather plain shifts. My guess was that they were maybe both in their second trimester. Immediately behind them were two burly native men, who were obviously guards though neither carried weapons.

Tom looked around the room, then he indicated to the guards and women to wake the three sleeping black women. Afterwards returning his burning gaze back on me.

“Seems like your friend got taken by lions or hyenas or something, there’s no trace of her back there. I wouldn’t be so pissed off if it wasn’t for the investment we’ve made in her. Anyway I hope the lions had fun,” he said with a sneer.

His remark was meant to hurt me, and I saw the stunned shock on his face when I snapped back. “I’m sure they did.”

He just stared at me for many seconds. His mind was churning through what I had said, and what I meant. As his eyes narrowed he lent his head forward. “You are one cold bitch, aren’t you?”

I just stared back in return. We held each others stare for some time, then as if he had just remembered why he had come here he straightened and pointed to Lesley and Kay. “Right you two, if you haven’t guessed or been told by now you’re both going to have some fun with our silver backs. Whether you like it, or not. You’ll be in cages with very large gorillas, and they like their females compliant. Any histrionics will only upset them, they’ll get cross and aggressive. As I said, they’re big, they’re strong, and they can bite as well.”

With that he just turned and left.

Asad, the two women, and two men remained with us. For the moment they were struggling to bring the black girls back to coherent reality from their drugged induced sleep.

 

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