After a full Scottish breakfast for the humans and a plate of tasty
salmon pate for Fiona, the Duke and Duchess of Glasex, their
daughter, Lady Anne, and the aforementioned feline, Fiona, exited the
Royal Scotsman train for a day of sightseeing. Up first was a trip to
see Eilean Donan Castle. It wasn't that the Duke and his family had
never seen a castle, they lived in one after all, but this castle had
more romance and history about it then theirs. Their castle was a
small one that had been in the family without dispute for over four
hundred years. This castle had been abandoned after the Jacobite
rebellion and recently made safe enough for tours. Lady Anne had been
studying about the Jacobites in school and that was the reason they
were on this vacation.
The motor coach that
took the passengers from the train to the castle was every bit as
luxurious as the train. Fiona even had her own seat next to Lady
Anne. She was again on the leash but at least her tactical collar had
been returned to its rightful place. The leash was for appearances
only, as she and the Duke knew, Fiona was only pretending to be leash
trained. She was going along with the plan until she was needed and
then she'd use the break away feature of the leash to protect her
charge.
Fiona had a funny
feeling about this excursion. If she were trying to kidnap Lady Anne,
this would be where she'd do it. It was five days into an eight day
trip- long enough to lull them in to thinking nothing was going to
happen and with enough time left to try again if unsuccessful. The
castle also provided good cover and opportunities to separate Lady
Anne from her parents. Fiona hoped that they'd see Lady Anne with
nothing but a cat to defend her and try something. She enjoyed
showing just what damage a fifteen pound cat with teeth and claws can
do.
The coach pulled up
to entrance and everyone disembarked. Sure enough, anxious to
explore, Lady Anne separated from her parents. She wondered to the
far side of the island while the Duke was still caught up in reading
the names on the World War I memorial. The Duchess was busy looking
inside the castle with the other women.
Lady Anne and Fiona
wondered down to the water where the three Lochs met. The girl saw
something in the water and wasn't paying attention to her
surroundings. The cat divided her attention between their
surroundings and making sure that if Lady Anne fell in she wouldn't
take the cat with her. Fiona didn't mind the water so much and had in
fact been trained to swim and complete missions that involved getting
wet, she just wasn't crazy about being drug into water for no reason
other than a human dragged her in.
Fiona was looking at
Anne, who was just about to tip over in the water, when a crunching
sound on the gravel sounded. Fiona pulled back on her leash to pull
Lady Anne away from the water as a pair of hands came around the
girl. The cat instantly broke the leash and launched herself at the
attacker. She had her claws out and attached herself around the
attacker's face. He tried to remove the angry cat and let go of Lady
Anne. The girl ran a few paces away and saw that her cat wasn't
coming too so she ran back and kick at the man.
Fiona let go with
one paw to be able to press a button on the side of her collar. She
reattached the paw with it's claws into the attacker's neck. She let
out a yowl right into the man's ear. Between them, Fiona and Lady
Anne managed to topple the man. Fiona parked herself right over his
sternum with her claws dug into his fleshy sides.
Elsewhere on the
castle grounds, the Duke of Glasex's phone buzzed with an incoming
text alert. He dug out his phone and checked who the text was from.
“I'll be...” the
Duke said.
“What?” asked
his Duchess.
“I got a text from
the cat,” he said as he opened the text. He read it and shoved the
phone into her hands. “Go get the security guards and come around
the back of the castle.”
The Duke didn't wait
for her to react, he ran around the castle, just in time to see the
cat and his daughter topple the man. If he hadn't seen the cat in
action he wouldn't have believed it. He ran the rest of the way to
them.
Fiona looked up at
the Duke and opened her mouth to tell him something. “Meow?” was
all he heard.
He came over and put
a foot on the mans chest while reaching down to pet the cat.
“Meow?” Fiona
repeated. The Duke just looked at her. She pick up a paw and tapped
her ear. The Duke remembered the ear piece and pulled it out of his
pocket and put it in his ear.
“Back up coming?”
Fiona's computerized Irish voice asked.
“My wife should be
bringing security at any moment,” he answered.
The Duchess and a
couple security guards came around the corner. Security to custody of
the attacker and hauled him off. The Duke made arrangements to press
charges later but took his wife, daughter, and the cat back to the
train.
“I didn't believe
it when they told me that a cat would be a good bodyguard,” the
Duke said as they gathered in the lounge car for soothing drinks –
whiskey for the Duke and Duchess, hot chocolate for Lady Anne, and
cream for Fiona. “But after seeing you in action, I'll admit it was
brilliant.”
His Grace sat next
to Fiona and scritched her behind her ear. “When you have time off,
you'll be more than welcome to Glasex Castle.”
“We'll treat you
like the most pampered pet ever,” added Lady Anne.
Fiona leaned into
the petting and purred loudly. She would take them up on the offer
for her next vacation but for now she was going to enjoy the rest of
this train trip. Her job was done and she could relax.
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