Selene
Copyright© 2022 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 53
No ... seriously. I can not tell you. Don’t ask.
The Watch:
Sure I knew how it worked ... The Powers that Be made sure I did. Dad explained how Tyche (Mom) used it to garner Flintkote Farms.
“As far as I know ... she nev ... Seven? Something?” The Seven materialized on the patio ... deck ... spa.
“She used it in Fiji ... and here a couple three times.”
Dad said, “I stand corrected. Limited use.” He looked at Seven.
And she agreed.
“You,” Dad looked at me, “haven’t used it past lessons. You have a reason?”
The Seven disincorporated. I’m reasonably used to them becoming seven individuals ... I don’t puke ... I got past that. And I’m very used to Two. I am forever seeing her in the back row of my classes ... and she loves the sauna.
“Yes,” I said. “I don’t need to ... I have more money than I can spend. Why bother?”
As for that ... what would I buy ... I have land, houses, farms, aircraft, cars, trucks, boats, friends ... that don’t care about possessions. I have a huge cat ... I think. I haven’t seen him in months. He is getting old. He was about two when mom got him. Holy Do doo! He’s ... at least 20.
Google: maximum... 38 years. (Guiness Book Of Records) Domestic. However, 15 is ancient for a Ocelot Savanna cross.
Worry wart I am not ... concerned, yes. It took me three days to go looking. I found him. Well ... I found where he was buried. The on-going excavation under my old parking slab. I stooped under the low entrance at the base of the bluff.
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