Tarasha - Season 3 - Episode 28

4 years ago

Tarasha - Season 3 - Episode 28

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FLASHBACK
‘Put this on,’ a piece of cloth thrown from outside the car landed on Tara’s face.
The queen had gone into the cloth’s store to get a change of dress for her. She stood outside the car, watching as Tara struggled to put on the cloth. She glanced at her wristwatch again and looked around, it was close to evening already. She waited until Tara had finished putting on the new gown before joining her at the backseat.

‘Let’s move,’ she said to the driver of car who in response kicked on the car engine and drove into the road.

For a moment, Tara felt secured with the queen. She still didn’t understand what took place at the building with the Russian inscription. She thought she was taken there to be molested to death and she expected no escape but was still baffled by the Queen’s intervention to help her.

Several thoughts began to run through her mind, she wondered what would be her fate now that she had escaped death from the hands of those men. She wondered what the most senior Queen who had given her the death judgement would say. She hoped for a pardon but could only envisage another trial to murder her, one which she wouldn’t be able to escape again. The Nefary Clan never forgave one’s sin.

The Queen’s phone beeped and she took it out to answer the call. ‘Aaron, what’s up?’ she said into the phone in low tones.
‘Marie Wayne, why did you kill Tom’s men?’

‘They attacked first. So you tell me, where is Tom now?’

‘I don’t know where he is, he hasn’t come to play for a while. He’ll be mad at you,’ Aaron replied.
‘No one cares if he’s mad or not, I need to see him.’
‘Don’t see him now, I advise you.’
‘Where is he?’ Tarasha asked.
‘I don’t know.’

She paused to think for a moment, she could sense the concern in his reply. ‘What about you Aaron, where are you?’
‘At the game house,’
‘May we see right now?’
‘Ermm…’ A deep sigh from Aaron’s side could be heard from the speaker.
‘I’ll be there in ten minutes.’
‘Hey, don’t…’

She hung up the call before he could finish talking.

‘Take us to Evion Game House,’ she said to the driver who nodded in reply.

Tarasha flashed a look at Omotara, the teenager was already dozing off. She closed her eyes briefly and took in a deep breath. She had gone against the Clan’s will by giving the girl a knife to use against the men. If not for the knife, the girl would probably have died or would have been already weakened by the assault of the men before she(the Queen) showed up. Although there was room for her to remain alive but she would have had to defeat the three men with her bare hands and no weapon. The queen wondered what would happen if the clan discovered she had given the girl a weapon. But it wasn’t her fault, she couldn’t resist the helpless look on the little girl’s face who looked to her like a saviour. It meant that the Nefary Clan really never succeeded in killing their emotions and memories totally with the trainings.