Book2:KigdomIteDreams
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y‘yes’...” “MustbeawronghoughtAishaandhungupthephone.Sheturnedaroundinherbedandpreparedtogobacktosleep.Afewmier,thephagain.Therecordedmessagecameonagain.Curioustoknowwhatitwasalbout,Aishasaid“Yes”.Thecallwasectedandthevoiceofayounggirlcameontalkingfastandurgently, “Idon’tknowwhyIammakingthiscallorwhereIgotthisnumberfrowasarrestedstnightfortheftandamnowatthexxxtyjaiwaitingtrial.TheysaidIcouldbereleasedifsomeoedbailforme.Pleasehelpme.Please.Please.Thisprisonisreallyuntenable!I’tstayhereaminutelonger.Ibegyou,pleasegetmeoutofhere,mydeargenerousdy.” “YousayyournameisDorna?”askedAisha. “Yes,itis.” 23 “What’syourstname?” “Idon’thaveone.Idon’tknowwhomyparentsare,sotheycallmeDornaX.Yourvoiceissosweet.Youmustbebothbeautifundkind.Pleasebailmeout,dy.” “Alright.Don’tworry.Whichtyjaildidyousayyouarein?”Doredtheinformation.“Gotit.Iwilleforyou.Howmuchwasthebailsetfor?” “I’mnotsure.Ithinkitwasfor10,000becausemineisaminormisdemeanorforpickpocketing.” “I’llbethere.” “Thankyou.Thankyou,mydeargenerousdy.” Aishahungupthephone,wideawakeandsatuponherbedthinkingabouttheyounggirlcalledDorna. “Thenamesoundssofamiliar.WhoissheandwheredidIeacrossit?”Shegotoutofbed,pulledonherdressinggownandwalkedintothekitforacupofwake-upcoffee.Walkingbacktoherbedroom,shepassedherstudyandsawthatthelightsonherputerwaswerestillon.Sherememberedshewasreseargsomematerialonthewebstnightaboutthesiteofanabattlegroundthathadjustretlybeendiscovered.Ithadbeenburiedunderwindandsandforoverathousandyearsandhadolybeendiscoveredbyarcheologists.Theyfoundaburntoutpace,skeletonsofwarriorsandtheknivesandarrowsusedbythemscatteredalroundthepceasifafiercebattlehadbeenfoughtthere.Shesuddenlyrememberedthatinherdream,shesawayounggirlholdingKingDimitri’ssword,whosenamewasDorna. “Ahyes!”SheledthewarriorsandfoughtbravelyagainstCyclopsandhisinvadingarmyofbarbariansoldierssothatIandthebadlywoundedMedusacouldretreatsafely.Yes,yes.That’sDorna.Couldthegirlwhojustcalledbeher?CouldIhavebeenlivinghalfasleepandhalfawakethesestfewdays,dreamingbutstillw?AstrangeexperiehatgirlturnsouttobetheDornainmydreams...Imustgoandbailheroutatonce.”Aishalookedattheclock.Itwasonly7:30a.m.Regardlessoftheearlinessofthetime,shecalledherfriendandwyer,askinghimtomeetheratthetyjaindbailoutagirlcalledDorna. Aishaandherwyergottothepeiaryearlyinthem,buttheprocedurestheyhadtoghweresloainstaking.Alotoftimeentontingthecashandverifyingitsauthenticity.terfeitmoneywasrunningrampantandthepoliceweretakingnocesofbeingdupedandughedat.WhenDornaknewsomeonehadetobailherout,herimpatienewnobounds.Shefeltlikeasmallbirdinacage,frantictorushouttoherfreedom,butthecold,solidwallsoftheprisonfencedherin.Shecouldonlypahercellrestlesslyandanxiously,fidgetyatthedey.Itwasn’tuntilnoonthatshewasledoutofhercelltothewaitisidetheprison.Dornalookedaround.HereyesimmediatelyzoomedinonawomanstandingbytheFrendow.Amidaroomfulofpeople,allfriendsaiveswhohaveetobailpeopleoutofprison,hernobleademeanorstoodoutabove