Several days have already passed since what happened at the viewpoint, a situation that I avoid remembering because the simple fact of talking about it causes my skin to stand up and not precisely because of the beauty or pleasant memory.
During this time the restlessness has taken part in my life despite the fact that Lina and I constantly find ourselves protected by Lyall since he without a word or any objection settled in our lives without even asking for permission and we have had to end up accepting that situation.
Now, although I am quietly glad to have Lyall around, I still feel that something big much more than we can handle is happening behind the shadows and I am terrified just thinking about it because I am aware that I would not be able to have such a situation under complete control since probably before my weakness I would be exposed to danger.
So, in silence I find myself obliged to swallow my concern dry and for that reason I can't help but wonder if it was okay for me to move away in this city.
After having had an otherwise hectic start to the day thanks to Lyall and his demands as usual, finally the great Atlantean welcomes us.
The morning has already passed and the afternoon is almost over, the sun is even in the last minutes of flash shining in the sunset after the last minutes of sunset start running warning that the night is approaching.
As every day each of us, both my colleagues, Lina and I find ourselves giving the last details to the restaurant as far as its organization is concerned before the doors of the Gran Atlante are fully opened to the public after the clock almost strikes seven o'clock at night, the time when diners begin to pass through such an iconic place.
For a while now Lina and I have been putting the finishing touches on some tables, arranged in a corner next to the bar, laughing and chatting recalling some situations that we had had to live both here with the diners and at home with Lyall so the laughter coming from us was almost impossible to evade or even disguise.
The few remaining minutes rushed by with great speed, so that before we knew it the clock was striking with great emphasis seven o'clock.
Lina and I, presuming the rapid appearance of the first diners, are preparing to arrange our uniforms to finally find ourselves completely presentable.
So in my case, after going to a corner near an interior farmhouse near the door that leads to the kitchen, there I order my clothes paying full attention that everything was in its place.
The night was calm and the flow of diners was considerably low, so there was not at all that feeling of overwhelm that occurs when the restaurant is full house causing you to feel a halo of peace.
So, some time later, following the order already established among the waiters, finally my first diners arrived at the restaurant, that for me was something of great emotion because after spending some days in full training I had finally been allowed to serve as a waitress position for which I had finally been selected.
So with all the care and delicacy in the world without neglecting any important detail I offered my services to those diners, each of their wishes speaking gastronomically were granted by me without rechistar task that took me about an hour to complete quite quickly the truth.
Some time later their farewell arrived so therefore they didn't leave very soon I got ready to finish organizing that table so that any new diners who appeared could settle in and thus be taken care of.
So without further ado I set out to organize everything on that table with great speed and accommodating everything in the cart which we used to transport, I accommodated each of the elements of the low table that had been previously used replacing it followed by clean ones, before heading to my destination the kitchen.
Now, seconds later with which tranquility I returned to the great hall as if nothing had happened totally unconcerned, not knowing that a surprise was already waiting for me there.
So, I went through the access door while I still had my head down a bit after finding myself straightening my uniform a bit that after being constantly moving from time to time wrinkles, something normal that can happen.
Completely unconcerned, I walk and cross the corridors between the first tables and out of simple curiosity I can't say that it was due to anything else because I would be lying I look with my eyes at Lina to see where she was, what mistake I made and the surprise at what I saw did not take long to be noticed on my face.
I was perplexed to notice who Lina was serving and who shamelessly from her seat rested her eyes on me while raising her left hand to make a strange greeting with her fingers when moving them in zip zap as a maiden in a beauty pageant.
"Not again," I replied after seeing Bastrii there.
Undoubtedly, his mere presence caused the restlessness that I was already experiencing at the moment to increase its intensity fourfold, making me even suppose that, after meeting him, probably some new war, accident, conflict or feat was coming, in view of the fact that our sporadic encounters are full of such unusual situations.
His presence was evident that it produced in me a great anxiety, it was remarkable the discomfort that his mere being was capable of causing me, so after seeing him timidly and uneasily I turned around and in silence I left.
I didn't want to have any contact or contact with his person at all, even less did I want to see his face and notice those sinful and lustful eyes that are capable of breaking my body.
So, in an attempt to escape, although completely unsuccessful, I went to the bar because I undoubtedly thought that there I would be safe from his presence for at least some time, or until his first portions were served.
Already after that happened and being aware that I could not leave my position for so long, I knew that I had to then manage to join my work, but we already know that life is sometimes not always fair and precisely there that one made me understand that first of all I was not exactly her favorite.
At that place I was finally with my back to the great hall helping to organize some things at the bar with the waiter, especially making time before returning.
I was completely focused on my world immersed in my thoughts when out of nowhere I felt a person's hand being inserted into my right side.
At that sensation a shivering sensation ran through my body while that hand with great force held me and with a simple jerk made me turn on my own axis causing me to crash hard against the chest of the person who so inappropriately requested my presence.
"I was looking for you. "
With such a movement I could not help joining the chest of that person who immediately held me firmly.
When he finally reacts to such a shock, he confirms who it was about nothing more and nothing less than Dominieck who was right there with an expression not at all friendly as something intimidating, but that's not why he would give in to him.
My intention was to stay as far away from his person as possible and without a doubt I would seek to fulfill such an objective, even if it meant completely opposing him.
That man impetuously nailed his eyes so hard into my being that I could feel how the weight of perhaps his restless soul was trying to manipulate mine.
"Please could you let me go" I exclaim in a somewhat hoarse and weak voice.
"Because I should do it. "
"Because such treatment is prohibited in this restaurant, in any case, if I continue with such behavior, I will be obliged to ask you to please leave unless you prefer to be banned from the Gran Atlante.
"Don't make me laugh, you take me out or even ban me. "
"It won't necessarily be me who does it, more that's why the laws are established. "
As I could after struggling a little against him, I freed my arm from his hands and immediately turned my back on him, for nothing in the world was I going to allow him to give those who were there more to think about so I tried to get away as much as I could.
I said it I tried more I didn't get it because without caring about anything else, not even my possible discomfort again I take my arm to force myself to face him again.
"Enough, please leave me alone. "
"No, I'm not leaving you until we talk. "
"You're wrong, you and I have nothing to talk about so please stand down. "
I tried to let go until I did, but no matter how much I insisted I couldn't do it.
He by that time had taken care this time to infringe enough pressure so that I could not escape and dragging me around the room in front of the intrusive view of those present led me to the kitchen while two of his possible thugs followed us.
He undoubtedly acted in that place as if he already knew each of its corners from before because he knew perfectly where to go and which roads to take.
Therefore, once inside the Dominieck kitchen, I was guided with special insistence towards the door that leads to the rear exit that gives access to a small private alley where employees usually go out to get fresh air and there I pushed myself with special suspicion closing the door behind itself.
"What's the matter with you? "I screamed in fear because I completely did not know the reason for his actions. "
Dominieck after making me leave in that impulsive way, I keep silence and bend his head undoubtedly gave the impression that there was something that was bothering him something that undoubtedly for some reason had to do with me.
I didn't know what to do much less to say so after going to a corner I settled down on a pile of old wooden boxes and from there I saw him take a few steps trying to maybe think while from time to time he brought his right hand up to his head to try to massage the sides as if he were wrapped under the effects of some pain or torment.