’ ‘I’m sorry … Dan … They tell me that I’m Cassandra Elks, but the only memories I have, are of my life as Sarah Lee.’ ‘Yes I know, Do...tor Fox explained all that to me. But take it from me girl,’ (I thought I spotted another — only just perceivable – twitch in Cassandra’s eye, I was sure that her subconscious picked up on one of my habitual sayings. One that she’d often objected to.) ‘you are not Sarah Lee, you’re Cassandra Elks.’ We slowly sauntered off around the enclosed garden. Talking. Next morning when I arrived office, she was already there. As usual, she came to my cabin with some papers and with a big smiling face bidding ‘Good Morning’. I also reciprocated the same and asked her to sit. Once again thanked her for previous days’ incident. And she also reciprocated the same. I told her that after yesterdays’ incident, her responsibility would be increasing towards me. She smiled and asked what would be her additional responsibility. In reply I said that every morning when. ..Like a noble tigress, she is stalking her prey.A majestic deer had been grazing in an overrun park.Weeds, grass and wild shrubbery have diminished a lot of the man-made concrete that once contained nature, with only the rusted away iron fencing being all that's left of humanity's influence on this open space of a once beautifully manicured land.She is squatting down behind some trees, her eyes firmly on the prize.Her long dark hair is draped behind her head in a thick ponytail, with a few. "I knew this was how it was going to be," she said crossly.I looked at her, a confused frown on my face."Pardon me?" I asked."Yesterday, I met a man from the slavery days, and today, he has me saddling a mule to take me away from home. Where will I be working Master, the house or the fields?"I was thunderstruck for a few seconds, until I saw the corner of her mouth twitch, and suddenly realized she was shining me on."Neither," I said, trying to sound lecherous. "I keep healthy, fine looking.