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Chapter Nine
Daniel has barely stepped into the dining hall for breakfast when Mark rushes up to him "Daniel, we have an emergency, Evan's missing. He hasn't shown up for breakfast and t he boys in his dorm said he got up before daybreak and they haven't seen him since. A bunch of the boys are searching the grounds for him now."
"Let's assume Evan got the shot like everyone else with the physical exam, go tell Paul to activate the tracking device on Evan."
"Got'im. Looks like he's approaching I-4 just southwest of Orlando. How long has he been gone?"
"We think about two or three hours. Can you be more precise about where he is? Let's see if we can get the police to stop them."
"Ooops, oops, Daniel we have a problem. He stopped moving and we started getting interference. We may have a problem."
"Mr Daniel, did you find him, sir?" Randy has come in. He's sweating like he's been running all over and you can tell he's ready to panic. "It's my fault, Mr Daniel, I shouldn' t have been so rough on him."
"Randy, slow down, what are you talking about? Why were you rough on him?"
"After we talked a couple of weeks ago I told Evan he would have to learn to stand on his own two feet. I' d still be there to help, but he needed to make more decisions on his own. I even moved him to a bed a little further away from me so it would be harder for him to ask me things. I thought it would make him try to work things out first. He' s been having a hard time. He's really been upset since those school tests, he thinks he did real bad and his only future was as a slave.
Mr Daniel, I didn't mean to push him so hard that he would run away. Evan can't make it out there on his own, he just won't." Randy is really scared of what will happen to Evan, there' s no way to convince him now that he isn't responsible.
"Daniel, we've lost him. Who ever has him must have some electronics knowledge, the signal is totally blocked. That also means Evan had to tell him about the chip"
"Collar?"
"Probably."
"Mr Daniel, what are you talking about."
"Daniel, for Evan to get that far in this short a period of time someone had to pick him up. We don't think there' s much probability that someone would pick up a naked fourteen year old hitchhiker at daybreak in this area. Somebody talked him into doing this. The chips we put in your neck contain a tracking device, that' s how we know where he is, but something has blocked the signal. It takes something real heavy like lead to block it, but it's been blocked. Randy, those shows your family put on, weren't some of them around Orlando?"
"Yes, sir, but...let's see....oh God, I can't remember."
"Paul, I'll bet Evan has been using the computers to talk with somebody. See if you can trace his logons. Randy, we need for you to remember what clubs you performed in."
"I'm trying, I am...yeah, here's one......"
"Mr Smith, I understand you're not allowed to have those shows in your establishment, however, I'm telling you that I know you do have those shows, you and I both know it. I' m not calling to cause you trouble, all I want is to get the boy back. This same boy used to work there with his father and two brothers, they a lso had two small oriental boys with them, the oldest boy and father were killed in an auto accident about two and a half months ago, am I ringing any bells with you. I have three of those boys here now, and I want Evan back.
Okay, I understand here's not there now, but I think you know who I'm talking about. If he shows up I would appreciate a call. You can tell him for me that I' m calling every establishment in this state that I can find and will not stop till I get the boy.
Thank you, thank you for understanding, good bye."
"Paul, how about calling everyone of those places Randy has listed. If there's no answer keep working on it. I'm sure they've gone underground by now and all we an do is keep trying and pray.
Did you have any luck with the logons?"
"Some, Mark is working on the rest of the computers now. There is a pattern here, and it's what you thought. Someone's convinced him he'll be a slave if he doesn't get back in the show end of it. We' ll need more data to trace who he's communicating with."
"Randy, it's important that you try to remember every club in every city that you possibly can.
Paul, let's make calls to every club manager or owner. You saw what I just went through with one of them, you can expect the same. Make it very clear to all of them we will keep calling until we locate that boy. Let' s try to make it so hot that no one will let them work. In the mean time I'm going to make some calls and see if we can get some leads on these underground clubs that Randy doesn't know about. I' m willing to bet most police departments know where they are.
Paul, let everyone know we still need to hold our meeting this morning but let's reschedule for 10:30."
"Mr. Daniel, can we talk?"
"TJ, come on, walk with me; I'm just wondering around seeing what the boys are doing. How have you been doing?"
"I'm a lot better. Dr. Mike says my kidney is looking better but he wants to d some more tests. But, I wanted to talk to you about Evan." Daniel stops then changes direction so they can have more privacy. " Mr. Daniel, Evan and I have become, well.. like good friends in the past couple of weeks. He said his brother told him he had to stand more on his own, and, well, Mr. Daniel, Evan just has had a lot of problems with that. He' s very unsure of himself."
"TJ, what are you trying t tell me, son?"
"Mr. Daniel, Evan told me he liked it better when they were in the shows. He knew what he was supposed to do and didn't worry about things. He also said it was fun, he liked the way his brother and cousins had sex with him and they couldn 't do that anymore. He felt lost , sir.
Evan also told me he was talking with somebody over the computer, but, Mr. Daniel, I had n idea he was planning on running away. He never said anything about that, I swear, sir, I woulda said something to you. Maybe, I should....... "
"No, TJ, stop there. Listen, you can not be Evan's full time keeper. That's what his dad and brother did to him and probably has a lot to do with his inability to stand on his own. Evan has to be responsible for he' s done, not you. I appreciate you telling me this, but do not feel guilty, no one blames you."
"Mr. Daniel, if you find Evan, are you going to let him come back?"
"That's something we'll address when and if, the time comes. Right now, the longer we go without locating him the lower the chances are of getting him back. If he gets out of the state, I doubt we will ever find him. If you here anything from the other boys, just let me know, okay?"
Daniel ret urns to his office. Evan had made some drawings right after the session they had with his brother and cousins. The drawings show talent, a lot of talent. He drew a pencil sketch of the recreational area, the detail and accuracy is really impressive. T h en he did drawings of Danny and Sean plus a couple of other boys. When looking at the pencil sketches of the older boys you have to laugh a little at the artistic license Evan employed on the genetalia. Evan gave them a little more than nature did, gues s that's the part he found most interesting. The most impressive part is how he captured the expressions on their faces. This boy could have had a future. Here, the system and his family failed.
The naked fourteen year old crouches in the bushes looking for the man who promised to come get him. Mr. Jackson said he' d be here by daybreak and take him back to the world he knew. With each passing minute the boy becomes more afraid of being caught and what Mr. Daniel would do to punish him. Mr. Jackson s aid if he did this and got caught the punishment might be severe. Finally, headlights appear down the road. As the lights get closer the boy's heart begins to race and shakes uncontrollably. Evan steps out when the car stops.
"Get in here boy before we both get in trouble." Evan opens the door and hurriedly jumps in; he looks at Jackson with excitement and anticipation.
"Damn boy, you're prettier than I remember. Yeah, you're a real pussy boy alright."
"Yes, sir, I like being the bitch. I'm real good at it."
"I bet you are boy. Now lay down before anyone sees you until we get away from here." Evan thinks Jackson is admiring him, and he is, but not for the reason Evan thinks. Jackson had seen Evan and his family work and knew the boy was a natural pussy boy that loved to feel both pain and pleasure with sex. Well, if the boy liked pain, Jackson planned on letting him have lots of fun.
Jackson enjoyed rubbing his hands all over the boys silky smooth skin, the kid was incredibly good looking and felt as soft as a baby's butt. "Why you shaking so boy?"
"Scared, sir..."
"Hell, there ain't no reason to be scared. We're away from that place. Settle down. You didn't tell nobody did you?"
"No sir! I did what you said and didn't tell any body any thing, not even my brother. I just get scared sometimes and my brother would help me settle down sir, but he's not here."
"How'd he help ya settle down?"
"He'd let me nurse on him, sir. It'd settle me down and I could sleep then."
"Well, hell, go ahead and nurse if you want to, I don't care...."
Jackson hadn't expected Evan meant to nurse on a dick. Evan immediately reached for Jackson's cock which was nice and thick and put it in his mouth while he laid his head in the man's. "Shit boy, you can' t nurse on something that hard, don't you know how to make it soft?"
Evan immediately began working his tongue over the man's instrument, rolling his tongue around the big head and trying to penetrate the piss slit. Jackson couldn't believe how good a blow job this boy was giving him. Evan then began alternating on the shaft and head, eventually pushing lips all the way down to the man's pubes. The cock filled his mouth and throat, but Evan didn' t care, he knew how to swallow and work his throat muscles to please the man. Jackson thought he would wreck the car from the thrills the boy was giving him, then he felt the cum moving up.
"Okay, boy, you done your job, I'm about to blow." Jackson grabbed the back of the boy's head to keep him from moving and unloaded a huge amount of cum, he couldn't believe the kid was taking it all.
"Damn, boy, I can't believe you took all that and didn't spill a bit."
"No, sir, I love man milk, Don't like to waste it."
Jackson couldn' t believe his luck. His last bitch he had to teach to drink it all, thought he was gonna beat the boy to death before he learned. He got good at it, too. Too bad the boys got too rough with him and they had to have him put down. But this kid will more than make up for it.
Jackson kept rubbing the boy as they drove along. Evan thought it was cause the man liked him. That's true, but in the way Evan thought. Then Jackson felt the two little bumps on the side of Evan's neck.
"Boy, what's that in your neck there?"
"That's just two little metal things Mr. Daniel had put there. They did it with a shot. When we got our physicals. Mr. Daniel said it would let police and hospitals know we weren't slaves in case any of us got stopped for some reason. "
"YOU STUPID BITCH!!" SLAP!!! SLAP!!! Jackson smacks Evan on the ass. Them's trackers. It's a wonder we hadn't been caught by now. Sit up here.
Jackson jerks Evan up and "SLAP!!!!" right across the face. "you are one stupid pussy boy. Sit there while I put this on so they can't find us."
"OWWW!!! Mr. Jackson. I didn't tell nobody, I promise. Mr. Daniel didn't say anything about a tracker."
"SHUT UP BITCH, if I had the time I'd wear your ass out for bein' this stupid. You're still gonna get it when we get home." Jackson then puts a lead slave collar around Evan' s neck and snaps it shut. As they pull back on to the road Jackson roughly grabs Evan by the head and shoves him back in his lap.
When the staff meeting convenes everyone agrees it's b een one helluva morning. Most also agree there is little chance they will recover Evan since the chip signal is blocked; they will keep trying. The results on the medical lab tests and educational tests have come in.
"Michael has given us the results of the medical lab tests. A number of the boys have minor issues related mostly to the diet they had on the streets and at the detention facility. Michael believes those issues will work themselves out over the next two or three months; we' ll run supplemental lab tests then to be sure the boys are okay. However, there are at least four boys that appear to have serious problems.
Four samples have come back HIV positive. Maybe this shouldn't surprise anyone given the boys' backgrounds, I had just hoped we wouldn' t have to deal with this. We need to find out how much interaction these boys have had with other boys here. There's actually only three that fall into that category, notice the fourth boy is only five years old; we' re guessing he was born with it. This also makes us guess why his mother probably put him on the streets, she may have known and couldn't afford to care for him. She probably hoped the state would treat him -- we wonder what she would say if she knew state policy with him classified a future slave would be to put him down. It's a sad state of affairs.
Michael says there is a treatment for the boys, unfortunately it's not easy. The treatment consists of a series of shots given every six hours over an initial period of ten days, there's a break of five days, and then start over for seven more days. The shots can be painful and will make them very sick. They can be given here but we' ll need help caring for boys while being treated, they will be totally bed ridden. The only issue we nee d to be aware of is the treatments are experimental, not fully approved by the government at this time. Because of this, and the boys status, the producer will provide the medicine as long as we allow them to incorporate the results in their reports. If no one sees any objections I'll authorize Michael to move forward.
If the boys have been with other boys here and possibly infected them the virus is not showing in the tests. This means we can use established medicines as blockers and they should be okay. Again, it's a series of shots but they shouldn' t get as sick as the other four. The one that really tears me up is the five year old.
Paul, pull their files and let's get them in here right after this meeting. While we're dealing with this Rick can make alls to those clubs, he has one of those intimidating voices on the phone when he decides to use it."
Everyone receives a draft of the proposed rules governing a free man's `right' to use one of the boys for pleasure. The draft exempts the boys from this treatment based on injuries, costs and experience. Data includes a breakdown of the size and effect of oral and anal sex on boys according to age groups and addresses issues of damage to an eight year old if penetrated by an adult. The staff and bo ard don' t think this will be approved as written but hope the data is a basis for negotiations. Announcements are also made regarding tiller equipment coming in to establish the vegetable garden which is restricted to items most likely not coming from a sp onsor such as salad ingredients, corn and other durable vegetables. The garden will also contain several citrus trees being donated.
" Educational tests. We are all over the board. The diocese has been provided a copy of the tests and will send a consultant here to set up a program for each boy. The diocese is aware these boys here do not wear clothing. That is no issue for them, th e consultant is the same one serving several nudist colonies located north of here. We should get a phone call this afternoon to set the appointment and hope to have the boys in classes within two weeks.
This creates the next issue of scheduling. The original plan was for Paul and Mark to try and work on that project, but at the moment let's all just think about it and discuss this again when the consultant gets here. Right now the priority needs to be not Evan, but the rest of the boys.
Jackson pulls into a driveway and parks behind the house. Grabbing Evan by the collar he drags him into the house.
"Oh PAAA, he's beautiful, is this our new pussy boy?" The boy speaking was practically drooling over Evan.
There was two boys standing there staring at Evan. Both were older than Evan but still teenagers. Both were also very big, they had arms bigger than Evan' s thighs. Every square inch was packed with muscle and looked positively evil. One boy had a tattoo on his upper arm that read "YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE". This made Evan tremble.
"Here he is boys just like I promised you. Now don't be too rough with him, remember what you did to the last pussy boy I got you. You do need to teach him your part of the act, Tiger can come later. This one likes b eing the bitch, in fact that'll be his new name, BITCH, you like that, boy?" Jackson said this with a sinister sneer on his face and Evan was ready to cry.
"Mr Jackson, sir. I don't thin I wanna do this, I changed my mind. I wanna go back. PLEASE, sir." The whimpering pleading voice made the boys laugh.
One of the boys just reached around Evan's waste with one arm and scooped him off the floor. The other boy grabbed Evan's arms, crossing his wrists, and put leather cross-cuffs on him. Evan was t hen hung like a side of beef from a nail in the arch way.
"Now boys, you know you can't play with your new toy here, if he screams too much, the neighbors might complain. If you want to play take him downstairs."
"We don't want to play, least ways not yet. We just want to admire him, Pa. He's just more beautiful than you said."
Both boys were still running their hands all over Evan's body. Something that made Evan cringe, the more he cringed the more the boys would laugh. The boy that had tied him was standing in front playing with Evan' nipples. "Bobby Joe, come look at this man, This boy's got the purtiest set of nips you ever seen. There dark and puffy, about the size of a nickel. They look good enough to eat."
The boy then began to massage and pinch Evan' s nipples. This is what his brothers did to him in their show, it always felt good to feel a carress on one side and a little pinching pain on the other. This was a big turn on for Evan and even in these circumstances he couldn't help but s tart getting aroused.
"Damn, Bobby Joe, I'm pinching one nip and licking he other and this boys startin' to get hard already. Pa said he was a real hot fuck boy, and he was right."
"Billy Joe you should come back here and feel him. He's got the prettiest bubble but I ever seen, feels real soft too. Too bad we gonna be using it so much, hate to risk messing it up. Damn! His crack smells so sweet and he' s hairless, I like that. Can't wait to spread him out and see his little pucker." Evan gets scared and starts whimpering, then crying.
"Will you two jackasses shut up? I got up early this morning to get this boy for you. The least you two could do is show me some consideration so I can get a nap. Stop playing with him and go downstairs, it' s past time for your weight lifting. When I get up you can play with the boy, meanwhile just let him hang there. Stuff something in his mouth to keep him quiet!" Bobby Joe takes off his undershirt and stuffs it in Evan' s mouth, then the boys leave.
Evan is left hanging in the doorway. He's hung on a nail high enough that his feet hang above the floor. He can taste the seat and stench off Bobby Joe's body and almost feels sick. There' s nothing he can do to relieve his discomfort. This isn't what Mr. Jackson said it would be like. They wee supposed to love him and take care of him like his brothers did. Evan just hangs there, tears running down his cheeks.
"Daniel, it's been three days now and we haven't gotten a clue where Evan could be. Any ideas on what we should do now?"
"Have you and Mark been able to trace back on those emails we found?"
"Not yet, we know they came from somewhere in the state, they aren't from out of state. Of course, when they use aliases like that, particu larly one on top of another, it takes us time. We know some were sent from private computers while others seem to have come from public access units. We're also still calling the clubs and putting pressure on there. We' re using the list we compiled as well as the lists the police provided."
"Okay, we still need to turn up the heat. We have a newspaper and tow television units supporting us. Call them and see if we can get some help with maybe a quick blast on the nightly news. If they treat it like a kidnapping or missing persons situation they'll post a picture of the boy and we can only hope the right people see it.
I'll call the newspapers and ask them for an ad slot and treat it the same way. Usually if the paper has unsold ad spots, they'll use something like this as a filler.
In the meantime though, I'm going to the infirmary to check on our boys there. Also, put on the agenda for our next staff meeting to consider having the boys form their own board to review infractions, recommend punishmen t subject to staff approval, and execute the punishment. They did a good job with Joey and making him be responsible, let's see if they can keep it up."
Daniel enters the infirmary, the four boys appear to be asleep or at least resting. This is the secon d day of treatments for all of them. The real concern is for Brad, the five year old. This kid was born with the disease, he never did anything to get this. The others really don' t deserve this either, they just did what they had to do to survive. All four boys look drained; that's expected, this is not an easy treatment, but it's expected to work.
The other boys have volunteered to sit with them twenty-four hours a day in three hour shifts. Two boys will be here all the time since the sick ones can't get out of bed. It' s amazing how these kids will come to the aid of one another regardless of what's needed. TJ is here with his shadow, Kyle, and Josh is here with his shadow, either Ching or Chang, nobody can tell which is which. They both see Daniel and nod, Kyle goes to Daniel and smiles.
"I showed Bill (Ching or Chang) how to help them pee."
"Good, Kyle, I bet you did a good job, too." The statement puzzles Daniel.
"TJ, didn't Dr. Mike come in to insert a catheter on each of the boys?"
"Yes, sir, but they weren't too crazy about the idea. He put one in Erik and Erik begged him to take it out `cause it hurt. Dr. Mike didn't think it really hurt that much and he would get used to it, but Erik said he didn' t and wanted it out.
Then Kyle jumped in and said he would help them pee because he did it for me when I was sick. The guys weren't too wild about that either, but when I told them he really did help me when I was sick they decided it was better than Dr Mike' s idea. So, Dr. Mike said it was okay. Now, whenever anyone comes in to take their turn here, Kyle shows them what to do. It should make for some good fun when all this is over. Of course, the older guys take care of the other issues, we don' t mind."
"When was their last shot?"
"About an hour ago. TJ, the boys and I were here when they gave it them. It hurt all of them some, but particularly Brad, he doesn' t really understand. Josh laid down with Brad and held him while he got his shot; the shot is given in the butt. After he got it he wouldn't let go so Josh held him `till he fell asleep. Dr. Mike said there' s something in the shot to help make them sleep. Brad's mentor is Jonathan, he scheduled to be here for the next shot.
The other three have a tendency to get restless before they wake. Sometimes it's a matter of rub their back or belly to get them to settle down again. We also found that sometimes when they' re restless they need to go to the bathroom but can't wake up enough to do it. We've had a couple of accidents so far, so Dr. Mike put extra towels under their bottoms to make it easier to clean up. Mr. Daniel, will this really cure them or is this an experiment?"
"TJ, technically it's an experiment, but enough tests have been run with positive results we believe it will cure them. Brad was born with it, the other three it' s a sexually transmitted condition that came off the streets. All three are thirteen and having to sell their bodies to strangers to eat -- it's pathetic.
TJ, I know you've been there and that's part of the reason you volunteered for this. I hope none of you eve go back.
What about the other three boys, have they been in here?"
"Yes, sir. They get their shots at the same time and in the same place. The trick with them is they sit down for a few minutes to make sure they' re okay and then they can leave. Dr. Mike, said their shots are a blocker to the disease and the medicine won't affect them like does these guys. These guys are already infected and it takes the body's energy to fight off the infection. " Kevin comes in with Ben while they are talking.
"Kevin, there's something I wanted to talk with you about. You, Roger and Frank are the oldest; the staff is debating over letting you boys form a board to govern yourselves. You know, revi ew any infractions and the circumstances, make recommendations on punishment and in some cases execute the punishment. In other words, we think this will make everyone more accountable and responsible. Think about it for us, okay?" Kyle smiles, and nods.
"Mr Kyle and Mr.Bill, it's almost lunch time, How about walking over with me and you can get plates to bring back here and share?" Both boys take an offered hand and leave with Daniel.
"Bobby Joe, where's your brother? That new bitch I got for you is hurtin' us; or that damn Thompson guy at the New Horizon place is. He's callin' all the clubs lookin' for that boy and threatin' to do some expose on the news if he don't get the boy back; nobody'll hire us."
"Pa, Billy Joe's downstairs practicin' with him now. We fucked him some and then Tiger got him three or four times today, knotted him each time. You should hear him scream pa, he's good; we' d get lots of tips from that. Got to where you couldn't stick him without a bunch of milk gushin' out his ass so we thought we should drain him.
Billy Joe strung him up on the rack and then we stretched him out. Pa, he done just like you said. We tied his ankles and pulled his legs up till they was stretched straight out; made you hurt to look at him. We put a bucket under him to catch it all, though t we'd feed it back to him later. Billy Joe's practicin' with him now."
"Practicin', what do ya mean, practicin'?"
"Pa, Billy Joe got the short whip; he said Bitch had a good set of pussy lips, puckered real good. Only took a few tries and Billy Joe could hit the target most every time, you should hear that boy scream."
Ssssnnnnap! "YYYEEEEEEOOOOW! STOP! PLEASE, FOR THE SAKE OF GOD.... (sob)...no, don't, .no more, please............SNAP!!! SNAP1!!! SNAP!!! ... ..AAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!, NO!! NO!! The boy is sobbing uncontrollably, his head snapping from front to rear and side to side. He's experiencing pain like he never thought possible.
"Pa!, you see that, I got three quick ones right on target and he yelled real good."
"What's wrong pussy boy. You said you liked pain and pleasure for your sex, didn't ya? That's what your gettin', hell you shoulda had a great time with my boys dicking ya. They' re both hung real good, just like their old man. There real good about inflicting pain, too; but I guess you figured that out by now. Now, Billy Joe, don't leave no marks on that boy."
"I won't Pa, `cept maybe when we flog him. I ain't practiced that in a while."
"Nooooo, please, noooo, I can't take this. This isn't what you said it would be like. No more, Pleeease."
"That's it boy, I like to hear ya beg. Gimme some more. Bobby Joe, hand me that flogger over there."
"No! No! PLEEEEASE, I can't take it, please, for the sake of God, no more..."
"Ya know, he may be right, I wouldn't want to push him too far like we did that last one. I definitely don't want any marks on him, not good for the show. Besides, if we have to get rid of him I don't want anyone thinkin' he been treated bad and start a commotion over the body.
Billy Joe, put that whip away, let's go upstairs and get some supper, you play some more later."
"Pa, what about bitch, we gonna feed him?"
"Yeah, gimme one them cups. You said you liked man milk boy, what about tiger milk. Now, don't you clam up on me, I'll put funnel in there and pour the whole bucket down at one time......good boy."
Jackson and his sons get upstairs. "Bobby Joe, turn on the television and let's see what's goin' on. Billy Joe, pull out some steaks for the grill."
"We now have an item on the local front. Authorities are looking for fourteen year old Evan, this is a recent photo. Authorities have reason to believe he has been kidnapped and being held for illicit purposes. Anyone seeing the boy or having any knowledge of his whereabouts is asked to call the police or contact Daniel Thompson at New Horizon in Fort Ogden. There is a reward for any information leading to the recovery of the boy and arrest of his kidnappers."
"OH SHIT!! That damn Thompson has got him on the news. We got to get rid of that boy, and now. Billy Joe, you cook them steaks. Bobby Joe, you come with me." Jackson and his son head back downstairs.
"Boy, the Mr Daniel of your sis trying to cause me trouble, so we gotta leave. But first, your gonna clean this place up. Bobby Joe, hand me that paddle. Boy, you see this, had it special made. Extra thick with lots of holes the size of a qua rter; just big enough for whatever it hits to feel every edge."
Evan cold hear the air rushing through the paddle as Jackson swung hard for his butt. WHAAAACK!!!! "YEEEEOOOOWWWWW!!!! No sobbed Evan, please, let me die...' the boy cries.
"Boy, you may get that wish you give me any trouble. Bobby Joe, get him down and then he's to lick up all this extra cum and piss he's dropped here. He gives you any shit, use this paddle on him. When he' s finished bring him upstairs."
Evan does as he's told. Bobby Joe hit him two more times with that paddle `cause he didn't move fast enough. There wasn't a muscle or joint in the boy's body that didn' t hurt. Bobby Joe drags Evan upstairs and drops him on the floor where he collapses from exhaustion.
"That's it, leave him there, he ain't goin' nowhere. You boys go ahead and eat. If you want desert, you can pig stick him again. I gotta make some phone calls and then I'll eat and maybe get a taste of him myself."
Evan stays on the floor trying to recover some from the day's abuse. He hasn't eaten in two days, but doesn' t care anymore. He lays there, crying, knowing that life, as had known it, was over. All he could see was misery and hell from now on. He had cried so much today there were no tears left to shed. W hy had he been so stupid. As he was about to fall asleep the two boys pulled him up and made him get on all fours, he knew what they were going to do, but no longer cared.
"Pa, this boy's great. Bobby Joe and me done had him about four times each today and the same with tiger, his ass is still tight. God, he feels good."
"Not here , Pa. You said he had a talented mouth, hell, I'm doin' all the work."
"Bitch, you gatta choice. You give my boy there a good blow like you did me or I'm goin' downstairs for my special paddle and I'll beat your ass until you remember how to give a good blow job."
"Oh, Pa, he's doin' it now. You got his attention real good."
"Okay, boys, you enjoy yourselves, while I eat. Then I'm goin' too enjoy him for a little bit and then we got somewhere to go."
Daniel has seen the news and knows the picture will be in tomorrow morning's papers across most of the state. Daniel hasn't told Randy, but they think this may be the last chance to get Evan back. If they haven' t heard anything within about forty-eight hours, the probability of recovery is almost nil.
The computer has been on twenty-fours hours a day set to Evan's signal in case it transmits again. Daniel had already asked Paul to set an alarm on the computer r igged through the loud speaker system, now he asks Paul to add the telephone to that. If someone tries to call during the night or the signal is picked up, everyone in the facility will be woke up and know what' s happening. All they can do now is wait.
DOMG! DONG! DONG! DONG! Everyone knows what that means, Evan's unit is transmitting. Staff just rushes out of their rooms and to the office with about half the boys on their heels. Paul' s already there trying to triangulate the signal. Everyone is anxious but trying to be patient.
RING RING!...RING RING!...RING "Hello, New Horizon .... One moment please. Daniel, it's a vet from Pensacola."
"Daniel Thompson...... yes, I'm the one named in the ad.....you have him?....great....i understand......excuse me, Dr. Andrews, our resident physician is here with the rest of our staff at the moment, I'd like to put you on the speaker if I may...thank you..." Daniel makes the transfer.
"Dr. Andrews, are you there?...good...Michael Worthington is our resident physician, I'll let him do the talking. Michael this is Bill Andrews, a vet in Pensacola." After exchanging professional courtesies, Bill explains the situation.
"This boy was brought in this evening with a smashed leg. He was wearing a slave collar and was gagged. The man tha t brought him in said he gagged him because the boy was screaming so much with his leg. The man said it was so bad he had thought about putting the boy down himself, but thought he should wait. We asked about a key to remove the collar, he said it was lo st and just let the collar go with the body.
The boy was frantic. But you know, when a slave is brought in with this kind of injury it is almost always put them down. There was just something that didn't seem right about this. One of my orderlies happene d to get a copy of the early edition of the paper and saw the picture. With that, we removed the gag. The boy was in a lot of pain but kept asking for Mr Daniel. I gave him a shot to calm him down and thought he was going to lose it all until I told hi m this was not to put him to sleep, but relieve some of the pain. Anyway, we called a locksmith and removed the collar. I scanned his neck and found the chips. The boy says they deliberately broke his leg so he would be put down. I'm going to forewarn you this boy has really been abused and is in rough shape."
"Dr. Andrews, we appreciate your efforts and that you notified us, we had almost given up hope. Tell Evan you called us and we will be there somewhere around noon today. We trust your judgment on his leg and what to give him to keep him calm."
"Dr. Andrews, Daniel Thompson again. This man Jackson, did he leave any paper work with you, maybe something where we could trace him? He filled out some forms, but I don't know if the data is true or not . I can give you a picture of the man and his two sons, I have a security camera running all the time."
"Mr. Dan'l....Mr. Dan'l...' it's Randy pushing his way through the other boys.
"He's been found Randy, he's alive. The doctor said he's hurt petty bad, but he's alive. We're going for him soon, would you like to go?"
"Huh, Daniel?"
"Yeah, Mark"
"Did you realize we were all so excited over the alarm that nobody out here has any clothes on?"
Everyone looks around and realizes they're all naked, including Daniel. After a moment they all start laughing and then head for the dorms to get ready.
"Dr. Andrews? Michael Worthington; this is Daniel Thompson, the president of New Horizon, Larry there is a member of our staff, and Randy is Evan's brother."
"Gentlemen, you made good time. If you would just call me Bill, okay. Now, Evan is in the back, I've set the leg but haven't put a cast on yet; Michael I thought you and I should review the injury first. He' s groggy from the pain killer I gave him before setting the leg. If these guys did this intentionally, they knew what they were doing. However, you can see him."
"Randy, you come with me. To tell you the truth now that I know he's okay, I'm getting mad with him all over again. Larry, have the camera ready, I want full photos on him and the injuries. Let's go."
"Randy? RANDY!! RANDY!! They were going to kill me, Randy. They wanted to kill me!" Evan grabs for Randy and pulls on him as hard as he can, both boys are in tears. Randy cradles his little brother, a position with which he is too familiar.
"Randy, you're wearing clothes."
"Mr Daniel made me; they're Mr. Mark's . He was in a hurry to get here and didn't want any arguments with somebody thinking I might be a slav e. He said one his boys had already been mistaken for a slave and almost got killed, that's you, he wasn't going to take a chance on two; so he wouldn't let me come naked. Evan, you' d never understand how hard everybody has worked to find you and how much trouble you've caused."
Evan realizes Daniel is standing at the foot of his bed. "Mr. Dan'l!" Evan calls out with hopeful anticipation. "Mr. Dan'l, you wouldn't believe what that man did to me. Mr. Dan'l, are you mad with me? I' m sorry, really I am, I didn't mean...."
"Evan, no apologies, they won't do you any good; they will not be accepted. I do not want to hear what that man and his sons did to you, you left by your own choice and brought whatever happened upon yourself, you have no one to blame but yourself. Right now I feel disappointed in you and betrayed; and I am definitely not in a forgiving mood. When we get back you will have to answer to a board of your peers."
Michael comes in with Dr. Andrews and advises Daniel that Evans left leg ha s been broken in two places. Physical bruising indicates the breaks were a deliberate attempt to cripple the boy so he would automatically be euthanized. The breaks are clean with only one requiring pins which have already been placed. " Once the cast is on he can be moved but should remain immobile for at least a week and preferable ten days. Michael will be able to re-evaluate the leg then and determine if he handle a mobile cast."
"Dr Andrews, we really appreciate your efforts and thank the orderly that got the paper this morning. Before you put the cast on I' d like for Larry to get a full set of photos documenting his injuries, also a copy of the x-rays and your reports. Of course, New Horizon will take care of your fees."
"Daniel isn't New Horizon the new program that's trying to save a lot of these boys from being enslaved by showing you can care for them without state funds?"
"That's us, and this is one of those boys. So far, this seems to be the biggest challenge we've had, a run away. I don't think he understands the jeopardy he placed the entire program and the rest of the boys in."
"No, I can see this one does have his own problems and I wish you luck with him. Why don't we just consider my services as a donation to a worthy cause and let it go at that."
"Thank you, on behalf of New Horizon, Evan and the rest of the boys."
"Mr. Dan'l...Mr. Dan'l, are you going to speak to me anymore?" Evan is whimpering and beginning to cry.
"Evan, shut up. You've caused enough trouble. Be glad Mr. Daniel is even letting you go back, he doesn't have to you know." Evan looks at his brother in surprise and begins to fear the consequences of his actions. He should.
End Ch Nine