Chapter Eight

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Chapter Eight  Alzath-B _19 cell "Is the runner back?” a voice called at the dark and lonely cell, or that's just what one may think from the outside, having no knowledge of what goes on inside this cell B_19 in the Alzhamera mine “Yes boss, we packaging another delivery” a reply that sounds nearer than the other voice he heard Durid the runner sat and waited patiently for the next delivery, always taking notes of all that happens around him, for this was one of the most secret and dangerous jobs in the mine “Come in, your next delivery is ready” the savage packager said but Durid did not want to leave, he prefers to listen to their words, even tho less delivery means less payment He was smart and curious, wanting to learn how the whole thing works, not just doing his part of the job Fortunately for him another runner came back in time “come in for your next delivery, you lazy punk” the packager said in a louder voice now “go on” Durid said to the new arrival runner who just got there “Don't worry I would miss my turn I know” he told the frail looking runner who was perplexed, ‘why would someone freely give out their turn when most would even harm you to get your chance’ but that wasn't his concern as he walks into the cell to receive the next delivery “Go through the AH_16 tunnel, look around before crossing over AG_4, avoid passing….” the packager went on, giving the route on how and where the delivery bis to be made , while Durid was busy with his piece of notepad, jotting down all that was said. “Thanks for letting me take your turn” the frail looking runner said to Durid as he came out with the package for delivery “Yeah, I wasn't really in the position of delivering the package at the moment just now, so it's a win-win” Durid returned the greeting to him as the runner went off with his delivery The packager came out of the cell patch to see Durid sitting out side “hey kid, delivery is finished for the day, come take your paycut” he called over to him, seeing he's the only runner back and done for the day, others would be coming soon “How many drops did you made today?” the packager asked like he doesn't have the record there with him “5 boss, but Mr salmon of cell patch HS_41 rejected his, so it's 4 for the day boss” Durid responded, thinking more on the information he had gathered today than the payment that is about to be made to him Receiving his payment of a quarter of batch flaurixe submission report, he set out to the other days task 'MAPPING OUT THE FLAURIXE SMUGGLERS PATTERN' that was his goal, he believed that the only way to change things from the inside is through the Smugglers pattern, reconstructing it in his own unique way, changing the game He was absolutely clear in his mind about what he had to do during this period ‘studying the current pattern of Smuggler activities’ and he knew cell B_19 was a very important spot that he should keep an open eye on “What are you thinking of boy?, take your pay and f**k off” the packager called out to Durid, breaking him from the analysis going on in his mind, frowning, he hates being called a boy “i want to be a packager” Durid took up the courage and said the words plain and loud, for the people of the inner room to hear his request  “I have the skills and knowledge of how to run it” he added  “wahhhh… what have entered this runner head, want me to bolt it out for you, go away now” Durid waiting a bit to see if there will be any response from the voice of the inner room, “ok boss am going” he went away when there was none After a long while, towards the evening period, Sybella heads out to the medicine shop with some hand made tools and medicines, headed back to where Goth and Belitrus was On her way she noticed a young savage boy holding a notepad in front of his face, he seems to be reading or inscribing something into it, she couldn't really tell what “What you reading boy” she said to him as they walked past eachother  “Something you won't be able to comprehend, even if I told you girl” he seemed to be offended being called a boy  “we would never know, would we?” she called out to him as she reaches a tunnel turn “Ahhh… yess... Ohh” came the moaning sounds from one of an open cell patch, she could see two savagers f*****g as she passes by, the female savager bent against the wall as the male savager held her two hands which was folded behind her back, as he pounds his unruly female counterpart “Take it easy boys” she called out to them as she passes by “shut the hell …. ahhh... uuhh b***h!” the male savager in the act backfired at her So is the way of the savagers in the mine, a common scene here underground, public s*x in the mine is seen as daring but normal like the violence constantly happening With Sybella attitude of always making known her view on anything that crosses her line of sight have been both an advantage and an disadvantage to her An advantage of making her know a lot of people, making friends by the day, and have been a disadvantage as she is unable to avoid involving herself in dangerous situations she could have easily avoided On reaching the cell patch where she left Goth and Belitrus in the morning, she was shocked to not find anyone in the cell patch ‘oh s**t, where's my Belitrus’ her mind was in thought “Belitrus!! you dumb savage, leaving me already?” she shouted in the air, directed towards no one in particular “why the shouting” she slightly jumped in shock as she turned around to see Belitrus, hugging him in relief "We moved to the other cell patch way down the tunnel, here was too exposed to external attack" he said "so I moved between the tunnels all day to see if you are back and to attend to Goth, who is doing a bit better now" as Sybella remained clutched to him in a hug Not releasing him from the hug she said "I thought you guys had left me, I was so sad not finding you here" Belitrus thought in his mind 'that was a fast connection'  "Take me there,I can't wait to see how Goth is doing" she told him, releasing him from the long lasting hug "You brought the tools right?" Belitrus asked as they went towards the cell patch where Goth is supposed to be in, "yes all in here" she said holding up the sack she had brought with her "And I also brought you a little gift" she smiled "in return for your gift of goodwill you gave me earlier" Belitrus perplexed about which gift she was talking about, the payment he realised  On getting there Goth was sitted on the floor with his back to the wall, looking up he smiled as she entered the cell patch "now that's the face a man would like to wake every morning to" he compliment her After a successful retrieval of the weapon from Goth's shoulder and the stitching of his wound, it was time for them all to go their different ways  Goth putting his hand up to cover his wound which was less of a pain than a show of weakness, was now able to walk unsupported, tho Belitrus offered to take him to his home (tunnel_cell patch)
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