She awoke with a start, or had she been awake all along? This had happened to her before, and yet, she still did not understand. Each time it happened, she recalled a few more details, but they were still quite confusing. And like each time before, she was in some strange garb.
Brianna looked around to see where she was. It always took her some time to reorient herself after these episodes. That was taking less time after each experience, or at least it seemed that way. The room was the same… high ceilings, stone walls, one small window with bars high up on one wall that provided the only light in the room. A small cot chained to one wall, a small table and chair, also attached to a wall. A pitcher filled with water and a bowl for washing were on the table. Next to it was a bar of soap, brush, comb, and a utensil for cleaning her teeth. A bucket under a chair with a hole in the seat was situated in one corner where she relieved herself when the need arose.
On the far wall, a large wooden door with no interior handle, stood closed. Brianna was sure it was locked as it always was whenever she had tried to open it. When the man? (more a beast than a man) came in with her food, or to replace the pail with a clean one, she had seen how thick the door was. Thicker than her hand was wide. She doubted that even if the door were not locked that she would be able to open it. She heard the door open as he came in, half again as tall as she was and at least three times her weight.
He closed the door behind him, and she saw the hook hanging on his belt. With no handle on the inside, when he left, he used the hook to pull the door open by putting it through a small ring located at the top of the door, and pulling it towards him. The beast always came in after one of these episodes. He brought her the simple shapeless dress and plain shoes she wore, waiting while she removed what she was wearing and then dressed in her own clothing. He also brought a tray of food that he set on the table.
She was getting used to having him watch her, but could not help but notice the bulge that appeared in the crotch of the pants he wore. Other than the pants, the only other thing he wore on his hair covered body was a collar around his neck with some sort of a small box on one side. Once when he had tried to touch her, he had grabbed at his neck in pain and let out a sound that was definitely not human. After that, he had never tried to touch her again.
When she had finished changing, he took the strange garb and left her alone once again. Brianna had no idea how long she had lived here. She only had vague memories of being somewhere else, but she could not pin them down as to when or where they might have been. Very few sounds reached the room through the thick walls and door, at least not while she was awake. But sometimes a night, she heard noises, some that seemed human and others not so much. These "dreams" were not the same as the episodes she was just beginning to piece together.
It had been some time since the last episode, and Brianna was beginning to hope they were done. Maybe she would be set free and go back to her life, wherever and whatever that was. Then it happened again. She woke in a world of tall shiny buildings and strange-looking vehicles moving quickly on hard, smooth roads as well as flying around overhead. Many of the buildings had moving pictures and bright flashing lights displayed on their sides. From the color of the sky, it was near dark, but the area was as bright as the brightest day. Loud noises seemed to be coming from all around her, and large groups of people were everywhere.
She looked at her clothing and saw she was clad in a tight-fitting garment that clung to her every curve. It appeared to be a single piece, including the footwear. She saw others in similar clothing, but also in many other styles as well. She caught sight of herself in a shiny glass window and noted her hair was a bright blue. As she stood there, her mission became crystal clear. She knew exactly where she was and why. All the knowledge and whatever else she needed to blend into the place and time she had been sent, was at her disposal.
Brianna set out to find her prey. The tracker in her hand would help locate them… two this time, one male and one female. They were likely disguised, but the glasses she wore allowed her to see through any camouflage they might be using. She needed to find them as quickly as possible since she could only stay here for a short time before she was returned to her room. Also, as time passed, her own identity shield would weaken, allowing her prey to sense and avoid her. She patted the pocket near her heart for the tags she just needed to get onto each person, and they would be whisked back where they belonged.
The tricky part was getting them someplace where their vanishing would not draw attention to her. But she was an experienced hunter and once in place, knew exactly what to do. She also knew that she lost the memory of what had happened each time she returned to her time, save for a few small details. She knew and accepted this flaw in the process when she had trained for the job. Not many were capable of doing the job, but she had scored high on the tests and passed the training with flying colors.
Once she signed the contract to recover a specific number of prey, her life belonged to her employers. Space and time travel had some inherent problems when done too often, but that was the job. For their own protection, hunters were kept isolated until their contract was fulfilled. Payment and rewards were given at the end.
It did not take her long to locate the male. Although he appeared to be a normal human male, the glasses revealed a species she did not recognize. Several tentacles on each side where arms would be, a long thin forked tongue lapping his drink. She stayed out of his sight just in case and only observed him. When he got up to leave, she followed him from a distance, getting on a large vehicle, boarding several people behind him and getting off it when he did. She followed him to a tall building she somehow understood to be a residential building. As he was unlocking the entry door, she took a quick look around. Seeing no one close, she quickly stepped in behind him, slapped the transportation device onto his neck, and backed away as he vanished.
She lowered her head as she took one more look around, then walked away. One down, one to go. She used her scanner to see if she could get a fix on the female, but nothing turned up. The scanner had a range of many miles, so she was just going to have to travel around the area until she picked up a signal. Brianna spent the night riding around the large area on a vehicle that rode on rails. Towards daylight, she picked up a signal but lost it before she could get off the vehicle. She began walking back in the direction the vehicle had come from but did not regain a signal.
It was possible, while she was on the one vehicle, her prey was on another vehicle moving in another direction. She decided to just start walking in widening circles and hoped to find her that way. Finally, when the sun was high in the sky, she got a hit. She tracked her down to a place where food was served. Her prey appeared to be one of the servers. With her glasses, she could see this one looked quite similar to humans, but had ridges down her spine and blueish green skin.
After watching her, Brianna went inside and sat down in an empty seat on the other side of the room. Brianna took in her surroundings and saw people walking into an area labeled "Restrooms," then returning after a short time. She went back to check it out and noting what it was, returned to her seat, keeping a close eye on her prey and the restrooms. She finished up the food she had ordered… something called a "burger 'n fries," finally deciding she needed to leave before raising suspicion.
Crossing the road to a small fountain, she found a place to sit where she could keep an eye on the eating place, also keeping her scanner handy should the prey leave by another exit. After several hours, the prey was still in the building, then Brianna saw her leave by the front door. She followed her from the side of the road she was on, crossing over only when the prey turned down another road. The prey finally went into a market. Brianna noted the market was not crowded, so decided to follow her in. The prey took a metal cart and began walking up and down the aisles. Brianna took a small basket from a pile on the floor and followed her.
She got the tag out but stayed about half the aisle behind her. The timing had to be just right when there was no one in the aisle but the two of them, or at least no one looking in their direction. As one person passed Brianna going in the opposite direction, she took a quick look around, slid up behind the prey, quickly attaching the tag. As the woman vanished, Brianna put the basket in the cart, pushing it like it had been hers, and moved to the next aisle. After going down a few more rows, she left the cart and exited the store.
Once back outside, she sought out somewhere where no one would see her disappear as well, and seeing a narrow passageway between two buildings, slipped down it. As soon as she was out of sight, she took the scanner and pressed the button that notified her employers that she had completed her assignment. Within seconds, she felt the tingling that accompanied her transport back to her room. With the latest prey being returned, Brianna needed just five more prey to fulfill her contract. She tried to keep that thought in her head as the world faded around her, but she knew somewhere in her mind, she would not.
Brianna woke with a start, disoriented with just vague memories of what had happened. She was wearing strange garb that was very close-fitting, her long hair had been cropped short. She looked around the room with its stone walls, single high window, and large wooden door. She remembered where she was then, but could not quite bring into focus the details of what had happened and why she was dressed the way she was. But somehow, she knew that is what always happened.
She heard the door opening and expected to see the beast come in, but this time she got a surprise. It was a beautiful woman, clad only in a robe which she shed as soon as the door closed. Something about the woman was familiar, but she could not bring the memory into focus.
"I am here to relieve your pain. There was a problem with the return transport, and there was some damage inflicted."
Brianna went to sit up and object, but as she moved, pain shot through her body. The girl assisted her in very gently removing the one-piece outfit.
"Lie down on your stomach and I will apply the balm to make you feel better."
Brianna did as she was told and felt a warm liquid poured on one leg, then hands soft as velvet rubbed the fluid in and massaged the muscles up and down her leg. She repeated the process on the other leg, both arms and finally her torso. She was instructed to turn over, and the girl repeated the process on the front of her body. With each stroke, her muscles relaxed, and the pain faded. Brianna had her eyes closed the entire time. As the girl's hands rubbed the balm at the top of her legs and then into forbidden places, she felt a feeling that was all at once intimately familiar and totally new.
She started to protest, though it felt so good, she had no idea why. But it just came out as a loud moan when the girl's fingers penetrated her womanhood. They began sliding in and out as the girl lowered her head and used her tongue on Brianna's nub. Her moans got louder as her hands gripped the cloth underneath her. A feeling she could only describe as exquisite was rising from within, and her body tensed just before she exploded. She jerked and writhed on the bed until her body was spent. Finally, she heard a whisper in her ear.
"We will meet one day soon."
When Brianna opened her eyes, she looked around for the girl, but she was alone. Her body glistened with sweat, and the room was filled with the balm's fragrance and something else she could not quite place. The door opened again, but this time it was the beast. He carried in the tray of food, a clean bucket, and her simple dress and shoes. She saw the bulge in his pants grow as she was already naked. He sniffed the air, and the bulge grew even more prominent. It was then she noticed his collar was missing.