Kapitel 1: Winds Of Change
A secluded mountain road in the dead of night...
A car that was speeding down road suddenly veered off the paved streets! Collision sparks from it as it Drove It's body Through brush and gravel until finally Hurled towards a mountainside cliff wall!
The impending explosion of twisted metal & fuel didn't begin. As the vehicle approached at a high velocity a flash of light happened. The vehicle disappeared into this light like how movie ghost phases walls through. The black slick heavy damaged armored sports car traveled downward in a state of the art tunnel.
Driven out the long tunnel, it comes to complete stop in a platform which locks in the wheels in place. The platform began Rotating with the car as it descended down. The lift elevator came to stop in a well-lit carport.
An elderly man dress in formal Wear walked Out of darkness & into the carport light. He approached the vehicle carport calmly as it was a routine. Standing at attention, he waited for the occupant of the vehicle to exit the muscle car. But...after one minute or so passed no one exited.
He called out once "...young master."
The next time while Knocking the fortified windows He out called again: " ...young master?"
No response...
The elderly man furrowed his brow. A thought crossed his mind. Then his face hardened in horror!
He dashed immediately for the adjacent wall. Pulled a spare electronic key from the wall unit shelf. Swore to himself "Bullock's" while Pressing the spare key to Armored sports car.
The suicide doors went up. The Carports sports stadium quality lights Revealed a man in Black form-fitting body armor with cracks & burn damage.
His Head was down & had with no clear movement! He was in no condition to drive back home. Obviously, The expensive looking armored sports car must have auto-piloted it's return to the carport.
The elderly man rushed to check awareness, vitals & condition of the driver. Nothing was distinguishable. Couldn't tell whether he passed out from pain or in a coma from injuries. Fingers under his nose he tested only showed thin air from breathing, he was barely alive.
In past, the Heavy body armor helped & protected him but it wasn't helping his condition now. Driver's Attendant pulled him out his body from the cockpit carefully. Ejected the heavy body armor swiftly. The body had purple impact bruises. Not in one place were the bruises, but they covered the body as a whole.
To ensure he could breathe properly he Pulled back the top mask he was wearing & it revealed another mask beneath first Layered one. Draped in a bandana with eye holes covering everything above his lips like a luchador. Clearly having others identify him is the last thing this man wanted.
The attendant then checked the jugular for vitals but the pulse was very shallow. Bladed gauntlets were tossed to the side. Without the obstruction of body armor, The attendant now checked his pulse again; on the wrist this Time.
But... there is no pulse!
He checked the jugular again! Still no pulse! Not even the shallow one he had felt less than 20 seconds earlier. Finger test for breaths but no air! His condition deteriorated too fast! Not breathing no heartbeat pulse! He was now clinically...DEAD!
He screamed tearfully " DAMN IT! NO!
He performed CPR quickly! But nothing changed. He suddenly remembered the medical cart in this cave.
"Young master!...hold on!...wake up please.... stay with me!"
While he retrieved a heavy emergency medic cart from the early wall cabinets, he talked to his young master to "hold on!"
In a flash, Like a trained professional the EKG machine from the medical cart was hooked up to monitor him. He prayed he had checked the vitals wrongly earlier. However, his wish fell on deaf ears. Sounds of a flat line were heard in his ears only!
He performs CPR with a mask & pump tool from the cart again, this time with one hand. Pulled a large needle filled with adrenaline; Without pause struck his chest directly to his heart with his free hand.
Then primes the electric pulse shocks the body's chest as he continues he screamed: "come on, Damn it stay with me."
Continued treatment for what seemed like forever. Not Until the heart started to beat again on the monitors did he stop shock therapy. He Breathed out in a sigh of relief, as he wiped his tears & thanked God!
But the attendant didn't relax. Moved his young master on the stretcher. The stretcher was equipped with a mini iron lung that breathed for him while pumping pure oxygen into the mask. Pulled the stretcher to a medical bay room across from the carport. His young master always planned for what-if scenarios so he never cheap on anything he purchased especially medical tools.
He Settled his young master into a walk-in full body scan machine. As he wanted to find & address the underline issues of the injured.
The quick scan revealed head trauma, concussion, broken ribs, right arm & left leg fracture, an internal bleeding issue caused by a shift in organ placement, various muscle tears wounds & a collapsed lung as most serious identifiable problems.
The formerly dressed attendant does his best to stabilize him before rolling the stretcher to a large elevator that goes to a mansion above the carport cave area into another prepared medical room.
The whole time whether it was in the carport, during the scan, & in the elevator, he was contacting experts. He also contacted on-call underworld doctors that master retained.
His excuse for the injuries was his "young master suffered a most severe 'spelunking accident'." The doctors didn't really buy it, but it wasn't any business that pertained to them.
What concerned them wasn't about the cause of the injury; it was only the patient current condition as well as the payment that they worry about.
The arrival of doctors, tools & medical experts was within under ten minutes by chartered flight by several military helicopters that the young master owns. Obviously, by the medical equipment & on-call, no questions asked doctors, money is no object to this elderly attendant!
After the doctors arrive they were briefed as they changed into scrubs. Ran diagnostics test double checking the elder's results, conferenced quickly about best treatment route and began implementation. Fast, efficient, & extravagantly expensive!
After hours, many surgeries & treatments the status was critical but stabilized.
"We Operated as best we could have, given the patient's condition." The chief doctor briefed the head attendant.
Head attendant elder paced back and forth after receiving news before he entered the ward. It Broke his heart when he saw the young Lord.
Countless wires hooked to devices to monitor him & machines that supported him. Iv drips, thick bone cast & breathing tools made it hard to out make his young masters figure from under all the contraptions.
"He is more stable now. But was put in a medical coma on top of his already comatose state." the overseeing Head doctor says.
"Will he awaken?" He asked Misty eyed & a shaky-voiced. The young master was like his own kin. All he has is a distant brother & niece he never gets to see.
"It is already a miracle he is alive! Him waking up now is dangerous even if he could with the severity of his head blow. Such injuries are harsh by themselves let alone combined and stacked up all at once!" Says the doctor.
"I see, thank you all for your tireless effort." The head attendant says as he wiped away tears.
"This was a first for me in my year's medicine. This situation shouldn't have been this positive if it was anybody else they might have already... I feel His willpower held him together is all I could say, we can only hope it's enough to bring him back!" replies the doctor
The doctor patted the attendant on the shoulder & departed.
Time moves on...
The young Lord of the mansion has been in a coma ever since his injured arrival that night. He died & revived that day. It has been 9 1/2 months since. Doctors stopped inducing a comatose state after he was out of immediate danger. Besides the broken bones, organ damage from swelling, The body of the young master healed mostly but the sleeping never stopped.
The young master is quite famous in the city. Many visitors came to wish him well but were all turned away. He wasn't truly injured in a 'spelunking' accident. His dangerous night activities were the cause of it. That truth could never be known especially while he is in this vulnerable state.
The truths of the young master; if ever discovered would shock the city may be the world. It will invite a storm of reports & enemies to the mansion gates.
Red flags and hidden agendas must be guarded against. Even his reported "accident" wasn't released to the public until 14 days after it really happened.
All Doctors involved signed heavy fine non-disclosure agreements & we're paid to take time off from daily life to avoid questions. They did what they were told as they slowly disappeared with various excuses.
Even a body double was in public. Gallivanting out & about. The 'young master' was seen briefly Partying, making tabloid covers The posing continued until the reported "accident" occurred. The young master just had too many "business rivals" was the excuse used to justify it to the paid actors.
Suddenly one day the clouds gather outside menacingly. Darkens skies rumbled of thunder & heavy wind. Residents around the city took shelter hurricane-like a wind storm. The wind suddenly blows the windows of this mansion on a hill wide open!
The Gail is fierce & gathering around the bed of the coma patient raising his bandaged body with circling wind currents. Levitating the body in the air before gently lowering him back to the bed. Strange winds leaving as quickly & as briefly as it arrived. Sadly no one witnessed this supernatural event.
Soon after the strange wind storm passed the mansion room goes quiet again. The body on bed trembles then stops. The monitors and machines beep grow to increase loudly!
Fingers move to make a fist then slowly relax. The arm on the bedside raising it towards oxygen mask, grabbing it as his eyes open for the first time in months.
The day maids are gathered to clean the mansion of the wind damage. Sweeping it clean at the direction of the formal elderly man, the head Butler of the estate.
"Damn! the weatherman is full of shit!"
"Clear with no chance of storms!?
WHAT BULLOCK'S!" he cursed.
As he overlooked the damage to the mansion he sighs loudly. Shakes his head as walked towards the master bedroom to check on his boss.
The door opens to an empty bed with the morning newspaper scatted on top of the sheets instead of his young master.
A cell phone open on the desk, the local news sounds from the television which was on now.
Freaking out with worry while searching the room he shouts:
"young master!"
Then he spots a young man with a lean sturdy figure in his early 20s with long shoulder length jet black hair & short but wild looking dark beard. leaning against the wall for support to stand up.
It was the young master at the large window balcony. He as was woken up!
The young man continues to look out the morning sky from the open window. Not at all Disturbed by his butler's outburst.
The head butler sighs in relief & said:
"You took Trumble in a cave while 'spelunking' is what we told them."
His dry wit is met only with a nod & silence as the young man continues gazing at skies appreciatively.
"Doctors didn't know what would happen to you. You've been asleep for nearly ten months! "he said emotionally
"...Are you okay?" he asked.
The young man turns away from the morning sky.
Looks at the well-dressed man, the head butler of the estate.
Suddenly a glow can be seen from his eye Iris! His piecing Ocean blue eyes from before have Now become blue-grey eyes!
With a smirk, then it turned into a full smile on his handsome face.
The young man calmly replies: "I'm fine...just fine...Alfred."
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