3. Runaway
The Sheriff after
thanking me for helping him to collared the Lunatic but he also cautioned me on
Mrs.Gulch. He doubt that he an get her to drop the charges but he would try.
"Try to stay
out of sight for a while, Dorothy." He winked at me.
I nodded and
choose to ride back to the farm to seek out Uncle Henry. He needs to be told
that Toto is well, as he also like the creature. As for Toto, she can't be far
away. One of her favorite was to ride on my bike stern in the rear compartment
when we go touring. I went to my bike and gunned up the machine. I took a slow
ride without really looking for anything that resemble a furry ball. Soon after
I left the boundary limits of the County, I felt a furry thing crawling up my
back.
"Hello Toto.
Welcome back."
On the way back, I
stumbled on a vehicle being harassed by some bandit riders. The vehicle looks
like a rectangular box being driven on six weeks; its the not design that
matters in this hard climate but functionality. The vehicle was normally used
to traders or as transport in between farms. It does have a built in cannon in
the turret at the top of the vehicle but his one seems to lack it.
I recognised those
riders; they are the Desert Raiders; a bunch of locals which thought of nothing
except getting stoned and stealing what they may need. They are riding some
makeshift bike design probably from discards or salvaged ones but its able to
gather speed to match the vehicle. I spied no weapons on the bikes and their
riders are lightly armed. There are four of them and the vehicle in pursuit was
slowing down. I gunned up my bike and raced towards the vehicle.
When I was within
distance, I let loose off a warning shot to the raiders. They got my call sign
and immediately peeled off to the safety of the nearby canyons. The raiders are
not hardened criminals eager for a fight; they prefer to steal or run on any
threat.
I pulled up
alongside the vehicle and noticed its two rear tires are flat which was why it
was slowing. Soon the vehicle stopped with me alongside it. I dismounted and
removed my helmet to greet at the still unrevealed driver. Toto meanwhile have
gone to a nearby quartz surface and dunk her load of the accumulated oily
substance.
"Hello, young
lady." The driver emerged from the vehicles side door. He was dressed in a
long frock from his neckline to the hem at the knees. His leggings are some
straps sandals while on his head was a long crooked hat. "My name is
Professor Marvel; inventor, magician, and also soothsayer. Or in some terms,
predictorian as used by one alien type; or perhaps fortune teller as named by
one other. I can assure you many have named me, but I prefer my own naming;
Professor of Probability."
"My name is
..."I offered to introduce myself.
"Ms Gale, I
presume." Professor Marvel spoke out my name, I smiled and he points to my
helmet. Its imprinted there D.Gale. "Running away, if I may presume."
"Uh?" I
shudder at the presumption thrown to me. "No, I was about to
go....home."
I was thinking of
leaving Uncle Henry and Aunty Em, to avoid them getting into trouble over my
issue with Mrs.Gulch. During my tenure of stay with Uncle Henry, I have to
admit it has not been smooth. I am a catalyst for issues; I even once burned
their structure when I forgot to turned off the switch. So I guess, its time I
leave them and then Mrs.Gulch may dropped the charges. It was what I was
thinking then, but I also wanted to tell Uncle Henry so he won't be so disappointed
with me.
"Tch! You are
not telling me the truth. I can tell from your facial expression that you did
consider running away." Professor Marvel replied. "I did that once,
and here I am since then."
"Was it
bad?" The professor continued to speak on his own. "I don't really
know. You see I never did returned and they never came searching either."
"Ah,
Professor Marvel...if I may."I interjected on his thought. "I did not
run away as I have done so."
"Yes, you did
not run away, but you did contemplate it." Professor Marvel took me by my
shoulder. "Let me tell you that running away is...... fun at times, and
dreadful at most times. Eating, sleeping; that I did not mind as I do snored
terribly. I once got evicted as I kept the while floor awake. I protested that
if was not my doing but my nose."
Professor Marvel
point to his nose which now seem to detached itself from his face and began
walking away. The professor grabbed it and placed it back on his nose.
"Nasty
bugger. Throws tantrums at me most times by blocking the passages."
Professor Marvel made me laugh. He then offered me a seat next to his vehicle.
But there was no seating available.
"Pardon
me." Professor Marvel clapped his hands and the sand around us became a
set of marble seating for two complete with a table.
"I presume
you are comfortable now." Professor Marvel remarked as we sat down.
I looked at the
table and then at the Professor. He must had read my mind as soon as I complete
my thoughts, the drinks and food appeared before us. There was a lovely sun
shade over us by then.
"Tell me,
Ms.Gale; are you comfortable? Like home perhaps. That is what you would missed
most when you leave home. Then the loneliness would come in. I hated that which
was why I have my friends. I called them the Munchkins; small people but good
company for a chat or sometimes to scratch your back."
Professor Marvel
took out from his vest pocket They are little people at the height of a man's
palm; and there are six of them. They looked; well like small midgets, dressed
in similar loose tunic and some tight hoses for their leggings. They all looked
like males and bowed when I was caught looking at them.
"My name is
Dorothy. What's yours?" I asked of the midgets.
The six of them
looked at each other and started off their whispering among themselves. Then
the one in the middle walked towards me.
"We are
Munchkins. We have no name, but since you asked; we would give you one. I am
M1; he is M2, M3 , M4 and M5. That one is N1." M1 points to the last one.
"She is a lady."
I looked at N1 who
know reached for her hairband to released her tousled up hair bun. When she
swing those hairs of hers, I could had sworn I think I saw gold dust settling
on the marble table. She's beautiful and got nice lashes too. She then reached
into her tunic and pulled out the restraining corset that flatten her chest.
"That felt
good..." She replied but the other Munchkins were frowning away.
"N1 sneak
away with us dressed like us, but as a lady; her place is in the village. She
is a disgrace to us." M1 complained of the newly revealed Munchkins. The
other four all nodded their head in agreement.
"Disgraceful...."
they all chorus out. But N1 ignored them and looked at me with pleading eyes. I
took sympathy to her.
"How do you
do?" I replied.
"Not too
good. Do you think you can adopt her as your friend? We can't stand having a
lady in the pack." M1 points to N1 who stood apart from them.
I looked at the
Professor Marvel. He smiled and replied.
"They are my
friends; not my pet. Sure you can have her if she wants you. But beware; she
eats a lot."
"And her
flatulence....." M1 lamented which the other four followed on with their
chorus.
"Sweet to the
ears but intoxicating to the nose." They end up with a long humming sound.
Without any hesitation, N1 walked towards Dorothy.
"I like you.
Would you take me please? " N1 replied. Dorothy smiled and held out her
hand for N1 to climb on. She then placed N1 on her left shoulder.
"Okay, now
that is done. So tell me, Ms. Gale; are you still keen on running away? You
have a friend to speak to now."
I did not replied and when I wanted to, the Professor spoke up again.
"Pardon my
senility. I met your Uncle Henry on the way here. He said to tell you that
Aunty Em is not feeling well."
That does it. I
got up and rushed to my bike. I placed N1 inside my jacket pocket and roared up
the bike. I rode for the farm without saying good bye to the Professor. It also
did not occurred to me to asked how he knew my uncle or who he was.
Meanwhile back at
the vehicle, the Munchkins looked at the lady riding away.
"Hey Prof, do
you think she is the one we seek?" M1 asked of the Professor.
"Yes,
Princess Gale is coming home soon. She would defeat the Witches and restore the
Kingdom."
The Professor
looked to the coming storm. He then sighed.
"M1, why do
you think N1 would perish there. She may be of help to Dorothy. After all, she
...." The professor asked of the Munchkins.
"An outlaw in
our land. She won't last long there. They be looking for her." M1 made the
comment and walked away. He was followed by the rest who chose to ignored the
Professor..
As for myself, when
I was riding, I saw the building storm. It would be a bad one and I hoped all
at the farm have seek sheltered. I need to get there before the storm picked up
or I would be in the storm for eternity.
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