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Accidental African Slave. Part 74

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The next morning I was up early getting ready for our trip to pickup Dellevi. I joined Orsty in the kitchen, and helped prepare our breakfast. Araway joined us, and informed me he would tell Kwaku and the others, that I had something to do and would not be at the mine that day. He said he wouldn’t tell what, so that I could surprise Kwaku and Dauda.
After breakfast and helping with the clean up, I joined Orsty in his truck for our trip to the auction compound. We got there well before noon, and hurried to the office to pay for Dellevi. We met the owners son, who was just back from the UK. He had been attending college, and had come back to help his father update the auction procedure. He took the money and started work on the paperwork required to transfer ownership.
Orsty went to talk with the owner while I stayed with his son, and answered his questions. He showed me a copy of the title of ownership, and ask if everything was in order. I read the paper and told him everything was correct, that Orsty was the buyer (owner) of Dellevi. Next he entered everything on his computer, and printed out documents of ownership to be given to Orsty. He then programmed a chip with Dellevi’s slave number, name, description, and owner. This chip would be emplanted behind Dellevi’s left ear for identification, and could be read by a scanner. This chip would be emplanted before Dellevi was turned over to Orsty.
I noticed the son gave me a strange look, while he was reading another paper he had in his hand. He informed me it was paperwork, he had been given by his dad, transferring the ownership of a white slave from Araway Mining Company to Orsty. He informed me that a wrestling arena had requested a copy of the ownership papers. They were needed to verify the owner of a white slave, so that records at the arena were accurate and up to date.
His father had pulled the records from an inactive file, to be updated and moved to the official files. He ask me if I knew anything about the teansfer, and I told him I knew all about the transfer. He ask me to look over the paper he held, and see if everything was correct. I looked over the paper and informed him everything was correct. So he entered the information on his computer, and printed out copies of the document of ownership.
He ask me what my name was, and I told him Zac. He just smiled, and ask if I was the white slave listed on the document. I told him yes, that it was a long story, but that the paperwork was correct and to continue with the process. He did and ask jokingly, if I needed a chip emplanted for identification. I told him I hadn’t thought about that, but if it would help with the identification at the wrestling arena, I would go along with having the chip emplanted.
I had to double check the information on the document of ownership, and give the go a head. He entered all the information and programmed the chip. He next ask if I was ready for the emplant, and that it was painless. He then pushed a device against my head, and inserted the chip behind my left ear. Next he applied something to prevent infection, then sealed the area. He then gave me an envelope with Dellevi’s and my slave documents of ownership. He, also, included a chip scanner for use with the chips.
Orsty returned from his lunch with the own, and brought me something to eat. Just as I finished eating, they brought Dellevi in To have his chip emplanted. I took the envelope and sneaked out, so that Dellevi didn’t see me. He had no idea I was behind his new ownership, and I wanted to surprise him with out a crowd around.
I went to the truck, to wait for Orsty and Dellevi to appear. When Dellevi appeared, I ran and hugged him, which caught him by surprise. At first he didn’t recognize me, but when he did, he hugged me back. Then he started to ask questions about what was happening, and why I was there with Orsty. On the drive back to the mine, I tried to explain everything and that I wasn’t a slave. I explained what happened when I was accidentally sold as a slave, and had been with him in the holding cage at the auction compound. He seemed confused, and I don’t think he understood everything.

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