The old man said in his mind. A figure slowly emerged from the shadows in front of him. She was an obvious female, standing maybe five feet with very pale skin color. However, her head was slightly larger and rounder than normal wearing a white Hijab and a long white dress. As the young woman made her way into the moonlight, her features changed. She transformed into a small olive skin human woman Peters smiled at her strange need for fashion but couldn’t help but notice how strangely beautiful she was in the moon light. “Rumana I presume.”
“You met with the Princess?”
“The rescue mission is officially underway.”
“Yes, I know I can feel the, so many new voices.”
Impressed by how much Rumana’s abilities had grown the old man still wasn’t sure the time was right to take off the training wheels. “What do you feel?”
The question startled her and she became defensive. Peters fretted at her sudden show of emotion. Suddenly she was behaving as the little girl the WATCHERS left in his care. Now He was unsure if she was ready at all. WHAT IS THIS ABOUT?
JIHAN’S SPACEMAN IS HERE ISN’T HE.
The old man was surprised. “Your concern with the spaceman is inappropriate and out of place?”
Peters looked in dismay. No one had worked as tirelessly as Rumana Yet had she felt bitter about it all this time.
JEALOUSY IS A HUMAN EMOTION.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME Rumana cried frightened by how powerful her human emotions were.
“Nothing, you my dear are part human.” Peter’s informed her.“Just how much does it bother you?”
Rumana was in full resistance shutting down her human self. NO NEED FOR FURTHER CONCERN
“I’ll be the judge of that if you don’t mind.”
I KNOW WHAT I MUST DO, WHAT MY JOB IS
The old man studied her affect, “Damn you’re good. I better keep an eye on you my young apprentice.”
“Very well,” Rumana said aloud and vanished into the dark.