Epilogue
Heidi
I gaze out the narrow window of the keep at a sun-drenched desert. A caravan of
camels can be seen in the distance. The faint voice of an imam can be heard
singing his prayers. I shiver a bit, although the keep is quite warm. A sheen
of perspiration dots my naked flesh.
My arms are raised over my head and held by chains hanging from the two columns
on either side of me. I think back to the first time I stood in this position
and the terror I felt at that time. Now if feels so natural.
I hear the door open behind me and I tremble with excitement. Kalid and Batu
appear before me.
"How long will you stay this time, little one?" Kalid asks, cupping my chin in
his hand. His dark eyes seem to stare right through me.
"Until you no longer want me, Master," I reply. A tear forms in my eye and my
heart beats rapidly.
"What of your husband?"
"He has returned to the States. I left him at the airport."
"Very well. You are no longer Heidi Cole. From this day on, you will be known
as Ayilla. If your husband comes, I will tell him that Heidi Cole is not here."
I bow my head in assent. "Yes, Master."
"Batu, we have a new slave here at the palace. Greet Ayilla with your whip.
Ten strokes every six hours for the next three days."
I close my eyes and my body tenses. I have come home.
THE END
