to a nice, bright room where she sat him down and went to hunt down food for him.
As Daniel was waiting, enjoying the warmth of sunshine on his face, he heard his name.
“Mr. Zacharias… I am pleased to see you up again.” It was the senator who had come into the room. “I have heard that you’ve already been with the patient. She will be well, the doctor assured me. It will take some time though.”
Daniel laughed for a moment, without a lot of joy. “She will be a difficult patient, sir. I thank you for providing us shelter. I am sorry I had to trouble you at that time.”
Senator Dirrit ko Asac sat down at the table. “Mr. Zacharias… I would have arranged for your removal from the planet if you had not called on me in this situation.”
A servant came in with a large selection of food and placed that in front of Daniel. “Enjoy your meal, sir.”
“Yes, please eat, Mr. Zacharias,” Sygra encouraged him. “You look like you need it. It is only mere hours before supper time.”
Daniel nodded. “Thank you.” He started eating and answered Sygra’s questions on how he had found Rayko.
The senator was genuinely surprised and disturbed as he learnt the facts about Seigner Clelem Dandra ko Galem and his accomplices. “He willingly had his daughter put in the cellar of the building that he knew was going to be destroyed?”
“Yes, sir. They aimed to get to me, and her being there, for some reason, was beneficial. Although I don’t have any idea why he wanted the girl out of the way.”
A few bites later, Daniel said: “There has to be a way that we can take this man and his band of thieves out.”
“I am sure there is such a way, Mr. Zacharias,” said the senator, “but from my position unfortunately my hands are tied. At least in the public manner. If I can assist you in other ways, do ask.”
“You already did a lot, senator. Rayko’s been looked after.”
“And you, Mr. Zacharias, are welcome to be my guest as long as you want. I value the trust you give me and I do not want to shame that. You are putting yourself in all kinds of danger that no other person here would even dare think of.”
Daniel shrugged. “They happen. And I just do what I can to get out of them alive.”
“You have a remarkable talent for this, sir.” The senator leaned on the table. “I will get in touch with Seigner Skinsh ko Talush and relay to him what you have told me. He will want to know all this. But we will need convincing evidence. At this point it will be his word against yours, and Clelem Dandra ko Galem is an influential person around here.”
Daniel nodded. He understood the man’s concern. He also was pleased that the senator said ‘we’ now, not ‘you’. “We’ll have to find an accomplice, senator.”
Sygra nodded. “One, or more.”
A lone walker made his way along the road that lay along the coastal line. The person, dressed in brown clothes and wearing a grey hooded cloak, looked like a preacher of the followers of Nahmyo. These people always went on foot. Anywhere. He had been walking for quite a while already, his shoes showed the dust of the road.
The walking man reached a house. He looked at the door and the plaque next to it. Slowly he raised his hand and held his ring against the plaque, then he stepped back, looking at the ground.
The door was opened and a woman in blue looked at the man. “Sir?”
“Good afternoon. May I speak with Seigner Dogom ko Tzuy?”
The woman was slightly confused. She had expected someone else. According to the signature of the ring it would be Mr. Daniel Zacharias calling, not a preacher.
Daniel folded back the hood for a moment. “Daniel Zacharias. The Seigner knows me.” Then he put the hood back.
“Oh. In that case, please, come in.” She stepped aside to let the strangely dressed man into the reception building. “Your arrival is somewhat… unexpected, sir.”
Daniel smiled as he took off the cloak. “I know. That is the intent. The world thinks I have died in the crash of the building and that is how it has to remain for now. Now, if I may see the Seigner…”
She nodded and went first, taking him to Huajo who was, as usual, in the conservatory.
Daniel had never seen the man get up so quickly as in that moment.
“Mr. Zacharias!” Huajo stared at the man whom he believed to be dead. It had been in the newspaper that day. “How is this possible?”
“It is a long and thirsty story, Seigner,” Daniel grinned.
Huajo took the hint and called for tea and wine. After offering Daniel a seat, he listened to what Daniel had to tell him. He interrupted him several times, to ask specifics. Huajo’s amazement kept growing as Daniel told his story. Daniel held back where he had taken Rayko. The less people knew where Rayko and he were, the better it would be for the plan he and Sygra had worked out.
“How is the girl now?” Huajo asked as Daniel had finished his recount.
“The last time I saw her she was asleep. And someone is watching over her. A doctor has seen her, she will be okay, sir.”
“You are not going to tell me where she is, are you?”
“Indeed, sir. We are both dead as far as the world knows, and that is exactly how we- I want it to be.”
Huajo nodded. He had heard the small slip in Daniel’s words but did not want to pry further. Daniel had enough reasons to be secretive. The ship owner already felt good that the man had come to see him and talk to him. It showed trust, and Huajo was someone who appreciated trust.
“So, what is it that you ask of me, Mr. Zacharias.”
“We need someone who can approach Seigner Dandra ko Galem without attracting attention. To offer him help to find Rayko. It has to be someone he would trust. That way we can find out how he reacts, and have people watching what he does.”
Huajo smiled. “I like this. And I am almost proud that you think I am the person to do this. Which, I have to add, I will gladly do. The things you told me are amazing, Mr. Zacharias, but they are so strange that they have to be true.” Huajo leaned back in his chair. “Is there a specific way you want to orchestrate this, Mr. Zacharias?”
Actually, Daniel had a plan for that. He started outlining it to Huajo, whose eyes were gleaming. The fat man had a few great ideas himself, which told Daniel that this man was not someone to cross. The tricks this man had up his sleeves were amazing, and he was certainly not showing all his cards, Daniel was certain of that.
They agreed on a moment that Huajo would go to Clelem, to offer his help. They worked out as many details as they could think of, as well as eventual changes and improvisations. They both knew that there would be things that could not be planned, but after their talk and scheming, the two men had a good feeling about it all.
“Before you leave, Mr. Zacharias, I think I have something that would be of service to you…” Huajo walked into his house, Daniel following him. The ship owner looked for something in a drawer of a large piece of furniture. “Ah… here it is.” He handed a ring to Daniel. It had a dull grey stone in it. “This is a convenient object for access to my house, sir. If you would take it, for the duration of this… operation, you would honour me. It will only open the door to the reception house, but it will give you easy access in case you are in need of a certain kind of shelter.”
Daniel took the ring. “Thank you, sir. I am… perplexed.” This was a level of trust he had not expected. He slipped the ring on his finger.
Huajo smiled. “So am I, but for other reasons.”
They shook hands, after which Daniel left the house and started his walk back to the house of Sygra. It was a slow way to move around, but he knew it was the safest way. Sygra had told him that hardly anyone would bother a preacher of Nahmyo, not even the people who followed that philosophy. Preachers usually addressed people.
The walker was glad when he finally reached the house of the senator again. Sygra had told him he would not attract any attention. “It is common knowledge that I follow the Litany, so it would make sense that there is a preacher walking in and out,” the senator had said. Sygra also had arranged it that Daniel’s ring would open the door without someone having to come.
