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tourniquet. First aide books used to say that a tourniquet should be loosened every few hours to let the injured limb get some blood. What happened however, was that the limb and the blood inside the limb died when its supply of fresh oxygen was cut off. When a tourniquet is released, the dead blood can flow back into the healthy body. This often had the effect of killing the person. Kit had been wearing the tourniquet for almost two days. Her arm was well dead and the blood in that arm useless and septic. The sudden release filled Kit with a blinding moment of pain as the poison from her dead limb was pumped back into her body. Her eyes rolled up into her head and she vomited the meager contents of her stomach. She passed out and could feel death begin to grip her. A faint smile could be detected on her lips. 2 "Nooooooooo!" James raged as he saw Kit succumb to the poisons in her blood. He latched his fangs over her neck and drank the sick blood greedily. He could feel her heart. He could feel it pumping slower and slower. He tried to touch her mind with his, but found only a vacant space. She was dying. He wasn't ready for this, but she was dying. There was only one thing to do. He tore open his shirt and drew his fingernail deeply into his skin. His own cold 138 Kit [Cyberblood Chronicles Book II] by Jonathan Amsbary blood rose to the wound and he held Kit's face to his breast. Hoping, praying to his Master that he would have her back. Kit found herself standing outside her body watching all this with detached fascination. She supposed she should feel bad, but she really didn't. She was only curious, but even her curiosity would not hold her long. She felt a presence call to her and she turned to see a dark tunnel in the corner of the room. She allowed herself to be drawn into it and could see a glow at the other end. She had read enough about after life experiences to understand all this, but the feeling was so deep and so complete it made her want to giggle with delight. She thought about all the skeptics that wrote off this experience to brain chemistry and hoped they would not miss this when their time came. She wondered if an atheist could keep his convictions staring into the face of creation. She laughed. She was pulled to the light and found herself being drawn to a person. She knew who it was long before she could actually see her. She was with her friend Debbie one more time. The two friends just floated together and embraced for a long eternity. "Oh, Debbie, I'm so happy to see you." "Me too Kit, me too. I'm so happy to get to hold you again. I really have missed you and Ginger." "Well I suppose even death couldn't have kept us apart." "No Kit it can't, but life can." Kit didn't understand. "Kit I am dead, please believe me that I'm happy and I'm overjoyed 139 Kit [Cyberblood Chronicles Book II] by Jonathan Amsbary to be with you now, but you are not dead. You won't be dead for a very long time." She paused "I hope." "I don't understand." "You will and I pray that we will be together again some time. I do miss you and Ginger so much, but it is not your time. You have to go back. It will be painful, life is painful, but you have to go back." Kit felt like crying. "Oh, Kit I love you so much. I wish I could take you in my arms and bring you home, but I can't. Not know. I can only tell you this, no matter what, no matter what anyone, what anything says, your soul is your own. You will always have the power to determine where you will rest." "I don't understand." "You will, you will." Debbie seemed to fade and Kit felt herself being drawn back to her body. Her feeling of well being fled as quickly as it had come. She was cold and thirsty. Her physical pain, oddly had ceased. Some time had passed because she was now alone. She could feel and hear things she never had before. She heard mice and rats running in the walls. She could sense young lovers walking in a dark park somewhere. She could smell the night. She knew with absolute certainty when the sun would rise. Her senses were full. She reached down and touched her dead arm. She was shocked to see that not a single trace of the damage remained. It was as supple and strong as it had ever been. She balled her hand into a fist and relaxed it a number of times. She felt strong and powerful. 140 Kit [Cyberblood Chronicles Book II] by Jonathan Amsbary The only thing the bothered her was an overpowering thirst. She thought for a minute and ran her tongue over her sharp teeth. She started at the back and move slowly forward, terrified at what she would find. Her soft tongue snagged on a sharp fang that used to be her eyetooth. She slid her tongue over to the other side of her mouth and found its mate. The full impact of her new existence fell upon her at once and she once again broke down and sobbed hysterically. 141 Kit [Cyberblood Chronicles Book II] by Jonathan Amsbary Chapter 16 Ginger knew she was playing with fire, perhaps walking a tightrope was a better metaphor. Jean had not assigned her to Kit's case, so she had no specific orders regarding her. She had work to do and like any other snoop, was allowed time on the system to do her own projects or just play. Though she did not go into the Bondage Chateau (the chat room that those interested in Dominance and submission visited) to visit her Master, she still went to visit her friends. Ginger used a lot of her free time to play in the bondage rooms. Since she was not assigned to Kit's case, she could keep any information she found out about Kit to herself. No one would stop her from setting up any of the thirty or more web based e-mail accounts that she had. No one would stop her from subscribing to all of the D/s list serves (web discussion groups) through these accounts. A web based e- mail account did not route mail directly to your home server as regular e-mail did, rather it routed it to a main web server and the user accessed their account through the services web page. It didn't leave a footprint on your home system. Many chatters that wanted to protect their anonymity used these accounts. Ginger knew that Kit might use the net to find help if she managed to get away from her captor. Ginger was going to do everything in her power to help Kit if she detected her presence. She knew what she was doing was against the Committee's protocols and it would embarrass Jean, but she 142 Kit [Cyberblood Chronicles Book II] by Jonathan Amsbary had to do it. She owed Kit that much. She also knew she was risking her marriage. Pat would also do what he could to help, but he was assigned to the case, so it would be difficult. Since Julie didn't even work for the Committee, she was the logical coordinator for their clandestine operation. Pat told Julie about what he knew, which was considerable at times and Julie would tell Ginger. They all knew they were playing fast and loose with the rules. They all hoped that they were doing the right thing. The conspiracy had brought Ginger and Julie very close together. Not only had Julie been jealous of Ginger's relationship with Pat, she just had a visceral dislike of her. Julie was everything Ginger was not. Julie was skinny and angular. Ginger was soft and curvy. Julie's features were stark and a little large for her face. Ginger was perfectly
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