PART FIFTY-EIGHT: Messy missions and mutation: Even though Juja had fallen on the soft cushion of the couch, she quickly glided and...

PART FIFTY-SEVEN: The target, the trapped and the tumble: Juja felt like she was sweating inside her reptile body. She became hot and...

PART FIFTY-SIX: Time waits for no devil: “A merchant, a fish and a scraggly old lady. To what purpose and proceed is all this charade?”...

PART FIFTY-FIVE: Pulling specks and logs: “Excuse me guard!" Rifra called out to the security man, paving the hallway in front of the...

PART FIFTY-FOUR: Multiple personality patron: Dirata felt a cold chill crawl up her spine. As she bent down to pick up the flowers, that...

PART FIFTY-THREE: Peek-a-boo, do you see me?: Juja could hear the buzzing of the milling crowd, as they either passed by or came towards...

PART FIFTY-TWO: Slithery and sealed for delivery: Juja’s eyes were very heavy, as she blinked them open rapidly. She must have fallen...

PART FIFTY-ONE: A Judas in our midst?: The crippled boy watched, as the coven girl washed blood from her arms. She was kneeling, by the...

Warning: Reader likely to experience an exhilarating rush of good and positive feelings, for eavesdropping…. Crash, bang, stumble and...

PART FIFTY: Of secrets, spys and serpents: Juja wriggled her way, towards the center of the room. Moving as far as she possible could,...

PART FORTY-NINE: Let's do this again: The many bustling staff moved the elegantly draped partitions, away from the queen’s couch....

It was the day that Mrs. D. died. Or did she? Die that is. If not, where in this world or the one after is she? Bear with me, for three...

PART FORTY-EIGHT: Parrots and poisonous people: “Oh, I just stopped by with my aunt. I wanted to finally see what this place was like.”...

PART FORTY-SEVEN: Strange sightings and sinister secrets: “Now did they know this strange person, or had they seen him before?” The king...

PART FORTY-SIX: Baby Bada-boom boom: “What is this mess, that you have caused?!” Shouted a very livid Rifra, visibly shaking from anger....

PART FORTY-FIVE: Gone with the highest bidder: “That should be enough for today.” Sighed the young prince. Slightly patting his horse’s...

PART FORTY-FOUR: Regrets and reservation replacement: “So where will you go?” The concerned young lady asked her unhappy looking friend....

PART FORTY-THREE: Of revulsion, recognition and recollection: Reinah’s sudden retch, caused quite an emotional flurry and biophysical...

PART FORTY-TWO: Fiendish flows and falls: High and dangerous waves rose like baleful walls, around the wanted and desperately sought...

PART FORTY-ONE: Burning wood and woody ventures: Smoking embers sputtered, before dying down. Littering soft and light ashes on the...