Chapter 47

Roxy POV

The master is angry. He leaves me alone in the bedroom and goes with Rhea. Why is she back? Where has she been? I lay here on the bed; I am sore and pondering the fact that he tried to take my life. I thought the master would care for me, but he is so angry with me. I am not the one that left him. It was Rhea that left us alone without her.

The bedroom door opens. "I am sorry I displeased you, master. Spare my life, and I will serve you more efficiently," I humbly say.

It is not my master who enters the room or Rhea. It is a familiar woman. "Jasmine," she says softly. I have not heard that name before.

"I am sorry, but my name is number one or Roxy," I say to her.

She sits down on the bed with me. She is beautiful and tender when she touches me. "Your name is Jasmine," she whispers as her hand touches mine.

"Jasmine," I repeat back to her.

"Yes, Jasmine. Your name was Jasmine before all of this before you came here with these terrible men," she says in a whisper.

"I do not remember that name. I remember being number one, and then Rhea named me Roxy," I say.

"It is okay. I am going to help you remember everything. Where are your clothes? We have to get you out of here. You are coming with me," she says.

"Where are you taking me?" I ask her.

"I am taking you with me, where you belong, Jasmine," she says.

"Who are you?" I ask her.

"I am Morgan. We know each other well. We were friends at one time, and I want to help you remember everything," she says to me. She reaches out her hand to help me out of bed.

"The master will be angry if I leave with you, Morgan. I need to stay here and wait for him to return," I say.

Morgan leans down to me. She looks into my eyes and smiles. "Roxy, your master tried to kill you, sweetie. I am going to keep you safe and help you remember being Jasmine," Morgan says.

"What if I want to stay here with the master?" I ask her.

"Your master is coming with us, so come on. Let's get you dressed, and you can see that he is with us," Morgan says.

"Okay, I will get dressed if the master is okay with me coming with you," I say to her.

"I am sure the master will be delighted to see you with me," Morgan says.

"Okay, I will dress then. I do not want to upset the master. I do not like it when he is upset," I say to her.

She touches my hand. "I understand completely, my friend," Morgan says.

I take her hand and get out of the bed. I grab my sleep shirt off the floor and slip into it. "Honey, you need something more than that to wear," Morgan says to me.

"I have something in the bedroom," I say to her.

We walk out of the bedroom and down the hall to my room. I go into the closet and get pants and a shirt to slip on quickly. "Where are your shoes?" Morgan asks me.

I look around and find a pair of shoes. I slip into my clothes and shoes. "I am ready," I say to her.

Morgan takes my hand, and we walk down the staircase to the front door. Two men are waiting for us at the door. "Charlie has him loaded, and Rhea is already in the van. Is she coming with us?" one of the men asks Morgan. "Yes, this is Jasmine; I mean Roxy," Morgan says to the men. They nod and wait for us to exit before coming out of the house behind us.

There is a van waiting for us. I get in the back with Morgan and Rhea. I do not see my master. "Where is Damien?" I ask Morgan. "He is tied up at the moment," Rhea says with an evil smile.

I look at her and squint my eyes. "Why did you leave me all alone with him? He was angry," I say to her.

"I came back for you and brought help. Morgan and Charlie will help you get your memories back," Rhea says to me.

"What are you talking about, Rhea? I am fine," I say to her.

Rhea touches my hand. "No, Roxy, you are not fine. You tried to help me, and this is what happened to you. Damien wanted to kill you and punish you for something that is not your fault. Now, let these people help you so you can help the others," Rhea says.

"What others?" I ask her.

"The other women that Damien and Soul are holding captive. We have to helo them escape before something bad happens to them," Rhea says.

"Why are you talking like this? Don't you love Damien and Soul? I love both of them, and I will not betray either of them. They save me, just like they save you. Why are you so ungrateful?" I ask her.

"We will see how you feel later," Rhea says to me.

I notice Morgan keeps looking at me oddly. It is making me uncomfortable. What is with her, and why is she trying to help me? Morgan does not even know me. This entire situation is odd to me.

We arrive at an apartment building in the city. I get out of the van with Rhea and Morgan. The men stay behind. "Where is Damien?" I ask, but neither of them answers me. They lead me into the apartment building and take me up the elevator.

When we get off the elevator, we walk down a long hall to an apartment. Rhea opens the door, and we go into the apartment. I am nervous. I do not understand what is going on with all of this situation. "Where is my master?" I demand to know.

"I am going to make you some tea, have a seat, and we will tell you everything you need to know," Morgan says to me.

I am furious with both of them, but I take a seat at the kitchen table. A young man comes into the kitchen with Rhea and Morgan.

"Roxy, this is Tyler. He is a friend of mine from the club I worked at before I came to work for Damien," Rhea says to me as she takes a seat with me at the table. Tyler sits down with us. I look him over, he looks familiar, but I cannot place him.

"Hello, Tyler, Do you know where my master is at? They will not let me see my master. Rhea and Morgan have kidnapped me and brought me here against my will," I say.

"I did not make you come with us, but it is in your best interest to listen up to what we have to say to you, Roxy," Morgan says to me.

"You both are confusing me. I am scared, and I want my master," I begin to cry for Damien. I want Damien. Why are they doing this to me?

"Drink this tea, and it is good for you. It will help you calm the fuck down," Morgan says, handing me a cup of tea.

I look at the odd-colored tea. It is hot and smells funny. "Are you trying to poison me?" I ask them as I peer into the cup of tea.

"No, Roxy, we are not trying to poison you. We are trying to help you if you let us. Now drink the damn tea," Morgan says, demandingly.

"Okay, damn, you do not have to be so bitchy toward me. I do not know you, and you are scaring me. I have the right to ask what you are giving me and where my master is at since you promised me he would be here, and he obviously is not here with us," I say to Morgan.

"Oh, he will be here soon. We have to bring him in a back way," Morgan says.

Rhea watches me intensely as I finally begin drinking the tea Morgan gave me to drink. I sip the tea slowly. It actually is not that bad. "Drink it all, please," Rhea says to me.

I drink all of the tea. I immediately begin to feel strange. "I knew it; you are trying to poison me. You killed the master, didn't you? Let me out of here!" I scream as I jump up from the table.

My mind becomes fuzzy, and I feel strange. Am I dying? "Jasmine, do you remember anything? Jasmine, it is me, Morgan. Do you remember me?" Morgan asks me.

"Morgan, Morgan, something is wrong with me," I whisper to her.

I fall into her arms. "You are okay, Jasmine. Let the tea work. You need to remember everything so that we can help the others," Morgan says to me.

I begin to sob and scream. "She remembers everything, and this is going to be difficult for her. She was their right hand. I am sure these memories will be horrific," Morgans says.

Morgan holds me as the memories flood into my mind. Damien, Soul, the other women, all the horrors I have witnessed at the hands of these men, and him, the big master. "What is happening to me? What have I done?" I sob.

Morgan holds me tighter. "It is okay. We are going to make everything right. You, me, Rhea, and the hunters. We will set things right," Morgans says.