" Eshhima" by Egoak
Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2016 8:33 am
Eshima Oto was very excited as she walked towards her car. She'd been working undercover inside the SOC citadel for weeks, but now she was ready to hand in her report. She knew that the information she had gathered on the Slave Owners Club would be enough to close down that awful organization forever, and send several of the members to prison for the rest of their lives.
Eshima was excited, and far away in her dreams of how famous she would become when the authorities closed done the SoC and its illegal activities forever; all due to her fearless work inside the Club.
Because of her daydreaming she wasn’t especially attentive when an ambulance stopped just behind her car and a nurse jumped out. At the same time, another nurse grabbed her from behind and pressed a foul smelling cloth against her nose and mouth.
Desperately she tried to wrestle free and kick her attacker, but she was way too big and strong compared to the petite detective.
Just before she passed out she heard the other nurse racing towards them say, “Gee Ia put that stupid little cop to sleep so we can deliver her to the boss.”
“Don’t worry Ai, she’s almost out.”
Hearing the name of her attackers really scared the wits out of her, as Eshima knew who they were, and knew that she was in deep trouble.
Eshima's head was spinning and beginning to hurt more and more as she slowly began to regain her senses. She wondered why it was so dark, and then began to remember the nurse outside the club. She'd been drugged!
Still, that didn't explain the darkness...as her head cleared more she realized that she was blindfolded and worse, she was gagged, and tied to a chair.
Her struggles to free herself helped clear the rest of the fog from her head. Fully alert now, the young cop felt the chill of a cold draft against her flesh and knew she was naked.
She knew enough about the Slave Owners Club to know that she was in for a very rough time. She also knew that she had to take whatever they did to her for as long as she could. Her friend, Kimoko, had another copy of her report and had instructions to deliver it to the authorities if she should disappear.
“My dear niece, are you sure that these are the only copies of that damned snoops report?”
Eshima recognized the voice right away and knew that she was in even bigger trouble than she had first thought. That was the matriarch's voice, and she never left her mansion. This could only mean that she'd been taken to the mansion after being drugged.
But how did she know about the copies, and who was this niece?
“Yes auntie dear! She told me that they’re the only copies, but we better have a little chat with her to make sure that she wasn’t lying”
Eshima’s blood ran cold; it was Kimoko, her close and trusted friend! But now she didn’t sound friendly at all; rather, quite rancorous.
Eshima heard the matriarch ask Kimiko, “Sweetie, I’m glad that you warned me about this little snoop, but I really wonder why you did. I thought she was your friend?”
"Oh, Auntie! You see, Eshima only has one friend and that’s herself. Her ‘friends’ are just those who shall be at her beck and call, day or night, no matter where in the world she is. If you buy something for her, don’t expect to get your money back. When I had to travel to Europe to help her out, she didn’t pay for that either, and I've never heard her say the words ‘thank you’. So now it’s payback time.”
Eshima was shaken by the anger and hatred in Kimiko’s voice. But worst of all she had to admit to herself that Kimiko was right; she never had thanked her or paid her back. Confronted with her actions, she felt stupid and selfish.
“I understand,” the matriarch replied. “So what are you going to do?”
“First, I’ll find out if there are more copies of her report. Then I’ll teach her some manners before I decide if I wanna keep her as my puppy pet, or take her out to enjoy the lake.”
“Have fun!” Eshima heard the matriarch close the door, leaving her alone with a very angry and very vindictive Kimiko.
She’d seen other puppy pets among the members of the Slave Owners Club; young women crawling around on all fours and not being allowed to talk, just bark. Not a fate she really wanted for herself, but still better than the lake.
Had her superiors seen her reports, they would have read an entire section on 'the lake'. It was incredibly deep, and Eshima believed the Club used it to dispose of anything, and anyone, they wanted to disappear and never be found.