THE EVOLUTION TRILOGY
HYBRID, COMPLICATIONS & RETURN
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
DEDICATION
HYBRID
Prologue: Los Alamos, New México, 1942
Chapter 1 – A Chance Encounter
Chapter 2 – Mingling
Chapter 3 – Game, Set and Match
Chapter 4 – Banter
Chapter 5 – The First Day Is The Hardest
Chapter 6 – Missing
Chapter 7 – Rendezvous
Chapter 8 – Confusion
Chapter 9 – Revelations
Chapter 10 – Emily
Chapter 11 – The Cover-Up
Chapter 12 – Reunion
Chapter 13 – Absence Makes The Heart Grow Fonder
Chapter 14 – Dancing
Chapter 15 – Family Time
Chapter 16 – Taking The Next Step
Chapter 17 – Exams
Chapter 18 – Disturbance
Chapter 19 – Non-Existent
Chapter 20 – Revelations
Chapter 21 – Journey Into The Unknown
Chapter 22 – Ingrid
Chapter 23 – The Killer Within
Chapter 24 – Memories
Chapter 25 – The Past
Chapter 26 – Arrival
Chapter 27 – The Community
Chapter 28 – Back Home
Chapter 29 – Meeting Mum
Chapter 30 – Back To Being A Student
Chapter 31 – A Warm Welcome
Chapter 32 – Lessons
Chapter 33 – Gifted
Chapter 34 – Food For Thought
Chapter 35 – Hunter Gatherer
Chapter 36 – Jensen
Chapter 37 – Lost
Chapter 38 – It’s Time
Chapter 39 – The Change
Chapter 40 – Getting A Part Of Your Life Back
Chapter 41 – Anger
Chapter 42 – Temptation
Chapter 43 – You Can’t Change Who You Are
Chapter 44 – Relationships
Chapter 45 – Hostile Territory
Chapter 46 – The Predator Becomes The Victim
Chapter 47 – Safety
Chapter 48 – Consequences
COMPLICATIONS
Prologue: Southampton, England, 1992
Chapter 1 – Back To Civilisation
Chapter 2 – Finding A Base
Chapter 3 – Recovery
Chapter 4 – Joana
Chapter 5 – Emily’s Choice
Chapter 6 – Deception
Chapter 7 – A Fresh Start
Chapter 8 – An Enlightening Conversation With Mum
Chapter 9 – Settling
Chapter 10 –Life Is Confusing
Chapter 11 – An Old Acquaintance
Chapter 12 –Julia
Chapter 13 –Attraction
Chapter 14 – A Few Losses Are Always Anticipated
Chapter 15 – Judith’s Story
Chapter 16 – Family Reunion
Chapter 17 – Déjà vu
Chapter 18 – Reconnaissance
Chapter 19 – Catherine
Chapter 20 – First Contact
Chapter 21 – Hunger
Chapter 22 – University
Chapter 23 – Angst
Chapter 24 – St-Simon
Chapter 25 – Jeff’s Story
Chapter 26 – Water Polo
Chapter 27 – Feeding Time
Chapter 28 – Caught Out
Chapter 29 – Steven Or Simon?
Chapter 30 – Starting Over
Chapter 31 – Time to Talk
Chapter 32 – Explanations
Chapter 33 – Friends
Chapter 34 – Hung-Over
Chapter 35 – Misunderstanding
Chapter 36 – Introducing The Amazon
Chapter 37 – Reunion
Chapter 38 – The Ancestral Home
Chapter 39 – Revelations
Chapter 40 – Caitlin
Chapter 41 – A New Day
Chapter 42 – Doubts
Chapter 43 – The Girl Becomes A Woman
Chapter 44 – Do You Still Love Me?
Chapter 45 – Night Vision
Chapter 46 – Exmoor National Park
Chapter 47 – Dirty Hands
Chapter 48 – Normality
Epilogue – The Community
RETURN
Prologue –Southampton, 2011
Chapter 1 – Restless Minds
Chapter 2 – Community Meeting
Chapter 3 – A New Start
Chapter 4 – Phone Call
Chapter 5 – Search Party
Chapter 6 – The House
Chapter 7 – Confrontation
Chapter 8 – Revelation
Chapter 9 – Suggestions
Chapter 10 – Explanations
Chapter 11 – Unexpected Friendship
Chapter 12 – Truth
Chapter 13 – Blood
Chapter 14 – Back In The Community
Chapter 15 – What to do?
Chapter 16 – Claustrophobia
Chapter 17 – Best Man
Chapter 18 – The Originals Meet Again
Chapter 19 – Testing
Chapter 20 – Barren
Chapter 21 – Motherhood
Chapter 22 – A Surprise
Chapter 23 – Experimental
Chapter 24 – Cleaned Up
Chapter 25 – Reality
Chapter 26 – Blood
Chapter 27 – Breakthrough
Chapter 28 – Preparations
Chapter 29 – New Blood
Chapter 30 – Last Hope
Chapter 31 – Introduction
Chapter 32 – Leadership
Chapter 33 – Responsibility
Chapter 34 – Awake
Chapter 35 – Hen Do
Chapter 36 – Stag Do
Chapter 37 – The Morning After
Chapter 38 – Marital Bliss
Chapter 39 – Best Man’s Speech
Chapter 40 – Eyes
Chapter 41 – Destiny
Chapter 42 – Space
Chapter 43 – The Future
EPILOGUE: Return
Main Cast of Characters
Acknowledgements
Connect Online
References
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DEDICATION
For my husband, Robert…
Love at first sigh
t,
Love that holds tight,
Love will divide,
And yet, it can last forever…
Vanessa Wester, 2013
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The Evolution Trilogy
HYBRID
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Prologue
Los Alamos, New México, 1942
Emily stared at the desert sand as it danced in the air, and tried to come to terms with the fact she had just killed someone. The light breeze, amidst the evening air, brought much needed relief from the daily, stifling heat. She raised her chin and closed her eyes in an attempt to shake off the events of the past hour. She had played a part in murder, and she had no idea what it meant or why it had happened.
The sight of blood had always made her queasy, yet minutes ago she had sucked and licked the trace off her hands. It had been irresistible. Even though it was out of her control, she wondered if she could have done anything to stop what they had done.
She opened her eyes and caught sight of the corpse’s lifeless pair, the colour on his skin pale, almost translucent under the glare of the full moon.
‘What have we done?’ a traumatised voice asked.
She turned her head to face her twin sister, Anna, who sat on the ground, her hands raking the sand.
‘I’m not sure.’ The last thing she wanted to do was admit she had enjoyed it.
Anna widened her eyes, their amber colour retaining a brightness that seemed out of place in the dead of night, and said, ‘We killed a man.’
Emily gnashed her teeth. ‘That’s obvious.’
Anna scowled, then clasped her hands together. ‘There’s no need for your sarcasm now. For once, can you act like a grown-up?’
Emily shook her long, black hair off her face. ‘Calm down. I’m not trying to be sarcastic. What’s done is done. We can’t take it back. I just wish we could find out why we did it.’
‘We’re evil, the devil incarnate. I want to die…’ Anna burst into tears, and hung her head low with her shoulders hunched.
The situation annoyed Emily, it really did, but she did not want to die. She wanted answers first. What they had done was impossible, like something out of a comic book. The problem was it was real, it had happened.
Her eyes narrowed and she tilted her head to the side. Her older sister, Catherine, had lied to her. She had told her nothing was wrong, she had promised her nothing was different.
Emily knew the truth now – they had all become killers.
Her father’s voice made her turn her head as he approached, ‘Now you know what you need to feel better.’
A million thoughts raced through her mind as she considered their options.
As she fixed her eyes on the open space, with its sparse accommodation and lack of creature comforts, her throat constricted. This was not the life she had envisaged. There was no way she could be an actress now. Ever since she had become a teenager, nothing had gone right for her. Nothing made sense.
She bit her lip and made a vow to fight. She would never accept it. She would find a way to lead a normal life.
The only problem was the smell and taste of the blood.
It lingered.
She had no idea how she would ever resist.
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Chapter 1
A Chance Encounter
The activity in the University of Southampton students union was incredible. Stalls promoting a multitude of clubs and social activities were sprawled everywhere. Seasoned representatives strategically positioned themselves with flyers at the ready, relishing the opportunity to lure new blood to their chosen pastime. Any student walking in, with a campus map on display, was an immediate target.
It amused Caitlin when Sally placed her hands on her hips with authority, and said, ‘I think we should go our separate ways.’
Even though Sally was barely over five feet, her confidence definitely outweighed her stature. With one hand outstretched, Sally admired her immaculate, manicured nails. Content, she smiled sweetly and continued, ‘We all have different interests. It makes sense.’
Georgina, a tall anorexic girl, kept her eyes to the floor. Her nails did not stand a chance at the moment, she was biting them a lot.
Caitlin was not surprised when Julia, the last in the group, agreed with Sally, ‘That’s probably a good idea.’
Caitlin had noticed that Julia was more interested in what was going on around them, than spending time with her newly acquired flatmates. Julia had not stopped studying everything from the moment they had walked in. Her short cropped hair, streaked with red strands, and designer outfit marked her out as a fashionista. Caitlin had a feeling that her store labels did not meet the Julia standard.
‘Shall we meet at the cafeteria, in say, an hour?’ Julia suggested.
‘Sounds like a plan,’ Sally sang back. With a cheeky grin, she started to walk away. ‘See you later. Oh, and have fun. I know I will.’
Caitlin looked towards Georgina, who had paled at the thought of splitting up. ‘Would you like to come with me?’ Caitlin had a hunch she would not want to go it alone.
Georgina fiddled with her glasses, her eyes fixed on the floor. In a timid voice, barely above a whisper, she replied, ‘Would you mind? I’m not really that bothered about where we go.’
‘Of course I don’t mind.’
Caitlin could not believe it. She was actually a student. It was a thrill to know she had a real student card. The fake one her older brother had made for her never fooled anyone. The shiny card, with her unfortunate picture, symbolised her newfound freedom. It was fantastic. The move into campus on the previous day had been hectic: arriving, unpacking, hasty introductions, and the thrill of sleeping away from home. It had all been exhausting. Even though the initial excitement of arriving at university was starting to ease, a new adventure began with Fresher’s Week.
Caitlin got the impression Sally was the ambitious type. She was not surprised to see her head straight for the debate team stand. It took Sally just over a whole second to bat her eyelids at the handsome male student running the reconnaissance, before she burst into a flood of giggles at whatever comment he had made. It was a pathetic display of womanhood – ambitious or not. In contrast, Julia marched towards the orienteering club, Filofax tucked under her armpit.
Caitlin smiled and remembered how, in the first five minutes of meeting her, Julia had puffed up her chest, announced she held a Duke of Edinburgh Gold Award and rammed down her throat the importance of staying fit to maintain a healthy mind and body. It had been fun to shut Julia up by letting her in on the fact that she had competed in numerous international swimming events and had just missed out on the Olympics. It was not worth talking about the injury. Julia did not need to know.
Whilst Georgina hovered, Caitlin approached the university swimming club stand. She was sure that if Georgina tried any harder to fade into the background, she would disappear completely. Proactive, she took a hand-out from the table. It listed the swimming sessions and schedules. As she attempted to read it her long, curly red hair fell over her face. Flicking it out of the way, she ended up trying – and failing – to tuck it behind her ears.
The swimming club schedule was intense, as expected. She had promised her parents to take it easy. Her swimming coach had also warned her often enough. It was just hard to let go of the sport she loved. Another sign caught her eye and she glanced in its direction. She raised her eyes and smiled. She had never considered joining a ladies’ water polo club. Interest sparked, she made her way towards it. Perhaps there was another way to swim and have fun.
‘Have you played water polo before?’ a girl, in a hooded sweatshirt emblazoned with the ladies’ water polo team logo, asked. There were a lot of white teeth on display.
‘No,’ she replied. ‘But we did muck around with the ball in training sessions. Is it difficult to play?’
‘No, if you’re a reasonably good swimmer, it’ll be no
problem.’ The girl leaned in closer.
‘What are your training times like?’
‘Usually Friday evenings, but we still don’t know for sure,’ she hesitated.
‘No mornings then?’
‘Nope, none at all, we don’t do those! We do compete with other universities so we have some great outings. And we practice with the men’s team – they’re a good laugh,’ she added with a wink.
‘Sounds interesting, I’ll think about it then, thanks.’
‘If you sign up, we’ll send you an email or text when we have our first training session. Then you can decide whether to come along. I’m Linda, by the way. Just say you spoke to me.’
‘Oh, alright then, I’ll do that.’
Caitlin attempted to flatten her hair as she wrote her details on the paper. If she decided against competitive swimming there would be a bonus – no more early morning starts. Finally, a water sport with more civilised hours. The added benefit of playing in a team with boys was an unexpected perk.
Linda turned to another student with the same toothpaste ad smile.
Caitlin took her cue to leave. As she turned, she stuffed the leaflets into her bag whilst trying to push her hair out of the way, and bumped into the person behind her. A dull thud followed. All she could do was watch as her bag fell and its contents scattered on the floor like a wave. She really hated her hair and contemplated chopping it all off one day. Frazzled, she leant down to pick everything up as she heard a deep voice apologise. A pair of toned masculine hands reached out to help.
When Caitlin looked up to see who it was, time seemed to stop. Transfixed, she gawped with a slightly open mouth. Conscious of the fact he had spoken, she snapped out of the trance and focused. She could feel the heat radiating off her cheeks.
‘Hello,’ he said, his expression one of amusement.
‘Erm, err, yeah, hello,’ she stuttered. Mesmerised, she stared. His hair was thick, wavy and practically black in colour, and he towered above her by quite a few inches. But, it was the eyes that intrigued her the most. She had never seen amber coloured eyes with such exquisite detail. They looked like cats’ eyes, framed by dark, thick lashes on a perfect square face.