Industrial Magic
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Out of town, actually, Lucas said. Now, if youll excuse us
When were done, the knife-thug said. And we arent done.
He smirked at me and reached out his free hand toward my breast. I started murmuring a binding spell, but before I could cast it, Lucas lifted his hand and blocked the youths.
Please dont do that, Lucas said.
Yeah, and whos gonna stop me?
I am, a voice rumbled.
Everyone looked upway upto see Troy. He plucked the knife from the thugs hand.
The mission bodyguard, I said. Sorry, guys, but we have work to do. Thanks for your cooperation, and dont stay out too late. Its a school night.
A chorus of muttered Spanish, none of it complimentary Im sure, followed us from the alley, but the kids stayed in their doorway.
When we were out of earshot, Lucas glanced over at Troy.
You realize, of course, that you robbed me of a rare opportunity to display my martial prowess, and win untold weeks of feminine appreciation.
Sorry bout that.
I grinned and squeezed Lucass arm. Dont worry. I know you were mere milliseconds from blasting them with an energy-bolt spell.
Absolutely. He glanced over his shoulder at Troy. Youll have to forgive Paiges overenthusiastic attempt to befriend the local wildlife. Not many of their type where she comes from.
Hey, we have gangs in Boston.
Ah, yes. I believe theyre particularly bad down by the wharf, where theyre liable to descend upon the unwary, surround him with their yachts, and shout well-chosen and elegantly elocuted epithets.
Troy laughed.
Lucas continued, When dealing with gang members, Paige, its best to treat them as you would a rabid dog. Whenever possible, avoid their territory. If you inadvertently run into one, avoid eye contact, back away slowlythen blast them with a good energy bolt.
Got it.
Shall we continue
Lucass cell phone beeped. He answered it. Fifteen seconds later, he hung up.
They found him? Troy said.
Lucas shook his head. Just checking in to see if we had.
Like we wouldnt call if we did. Troy gazed around the field. Aw, f**k this. Hes not here. You know what? I think youre right. I think hes lying low at a buddys house. Griffin knows all about the other attacks. Thats why he gave Jacob the cell phone, and told him to report anything unusual. Jacob probably spotted one of the neighborhood bad boys, panicked, and phoned it in. Then he felt stupid and took off.
We looked at one another.
So, I said. Do you guys want to take the north end again and Ill cover the south?
They nodded. We were just about to split up when Lucass phone buzzed. Another brief conversation.
Griffin showed up in the second sector, Lucas said.
Troy winced. Oh, shit.
Precisely. Hes making things difficult for the searchers. Unintentionally, of course, but hes quite distraught. Theyre understandably concerned, considering his abilities.
What kind of half-demon is he? I asked.
A Ferratus, Lucas said.
Not one of the more common half-demons. So rare, in fact, that I had to translate the name from Latin before I remembered it. Ferratus. Iron-plated. A one-trick half-demon, but that one trick was a doozy. When a Ferratus half-demon invoked his power, his skin became as hard as iron. No wonder Benicio had snapped up Griffin from the St. Clouds. He was the perfect bodyguardand the last guy youd want going on a rampage.
Dennis has asked me to intercede, Lucas said. Theyre only a block over. I suggest we walk, and cover the intervening area along the way.
I could stay here and I began.
No, both men chorused.
I followed them into the alley.
As we walked, I drifted behind Lucas and Troy. So long as we were moving, I might as well cast my sensing spell and see whether I picked up anything. No reason to let them know what I was doingthat would only increase the pressure to provide results. Since they were both examining every nook and cranny on the way, they assumed I was doing the same and didnt notice as I fell farther behind.
I found two more alley cats. My alternate career with Animal Control was looking bright. On the positive side, as soon as I sensed kitty number three, I knew it was feline, which meant I was learning to distinguish between presence strengths.
Id just finished finding my fourth stray cat when a distant voice hailed us. I peered down the alley to see several men approaching Troy and Lucas. The second search party. I quickened my pace. Id gone about ten feet when I sensed another presence. Stronger than a cat, butI stopped walking and concentrated. No, too weak to be human. I took another step. My feet felt lead-weighted, as a niggling uncertainty plucked at my brain. Too strong to be a cat, too weak to be human. So what was it?
Ahead, the men stood in a huddle, voices carrying to me only as waves of sound. Lucas saw me, but didnt wave me over. Tacit permission to continue searching. So no harm in checking out that presence. I traced it to an adjoining alleyway. I turned to show Lucas where I was going, but hed left the group. Gone to find and calm Griffin, no doubt. Id zip down the alley and be back before he noticed I was gone.
When were done, the knife-thug said. And we arent done.
He smirked at me and reached out his free hand toward my breast. I started murmuring a binding spell, but before I could cast it, Lucas lifted his hand and blocked the youths.
Please dont do that, Lucas said.
Yeah, and whos gonna stop me?
I am, a voice rumbled.
Everyone looked upway upto see Troy. He plucked the knife from the thugs hand.
The mission bodyguard, I said. Sorry, guys, but we have work to do. Thanks for your cooperation, and dont stay out too late. Its a school night.
A chorus of muttered Spanish, none of it complimentary Im sure, followed us from the alley, but the kids stayed in their doorway.
When we were out of earshot, Lucas glanced over at Troy.
You realize, of course, that you robbed me of a rare opportunity to display my martial prowess, and win untold weeks of feminine appreciation.
Sorry bout that.
I grinned and squeezed Lucass arm. Dont worry. I know you were mere milliseconds from blasting them with an energy-bolt spell.
Absolutely. He glanced over his shoulder at Troy. Youll have to forgive Paiges overenthusiastic attempt to befriend the local wildlife. Not many of their type where she comes from.
Hey, we have gangs in Boston.
Ah, yes. I believe theyre particularly bad down by the wharf, where theyre liable to descend upon the unwary, surround him with their yachts, and shout well-chosen and elegantly elocuted epithets.
Troy laughed.
Lucas continued, When dealing with gang members, Paige, its best to treat them as you would a rabid dog. Whenever possible, avoid their territory. If you inadvertently run into one, avoid eye contact, back away slowlythen blast them with a good energy bolt.
Got it.
Shall we continue
Lucass cell phone beeped. He answered it. Fifteen seconds later, he hung up.
They found him? Troy said.
Lucas shook his head. Just checking in to see if we had.
Like we wouldnt call if we did. Troy gazed around the field. Aw, f**k this. Hes not here. You know what? I think youre right. I think hes lying low at a buddys house. Griffin knows all about the other attacks. Thats why he gave Jacob the cell phone, and told him to report anything unusual. Jacob probably spotted one of the neighborhood bad boys, panicked, and phoned it in. Then he felt stupid and took off.
We looked at one another.
So, I said. Do you guys want to take the north end again and Ill cover the south?
They nodded. We were just about to split up when Lucass phone buzzed. Another brief conversation.
Griffin showed up in the second sector, Lucas said.
Troy winced. Oh, shit.
Precisely. Hes making things difficult for the searchers. Unintentionally, of course, but hes quite distraught. Theyre understandably concerned, considering his abilities.
What kind of half-demon is he? I asked.
A Ferratus, Lucas said.
Not one of the more common half-demons. So rare, in fact, that I had to translate the name from Latin before I remembered it. Ferratus. Iron-plated. A one-trick half-demon, but that one trick was a doozy. When a Ferratus half-demon invoked his power, his skin became as hard as iron. No wonder Benicio had snapped up Griffin from the St. Clouds. He was the perfect bodyguardand the last guy youd want going on a rampage.
Dennis has asked me to intercede, Lucas said. Theyre only a block over. I suggest we walk, and cover the intervening area along the way.
I could stay here and I began.
No, both men chorused.
I followed them into the alley.
As we walked, I drifted behind Lucas and Troy. So long as we were moving, I might as well cast my sensing spell and see whether I picked up anything. No reason to let them know what I was doingthat would only increase the pressure to provide results. Since they were both examining every nook and cranny on the way, they assumed I was doing the same and didnt notice as I fell farther behind.
I found two more alley cats. My alternate career with Animal Control was looking bright. On the positive side, as soon as I sensed kitty number three, I knew it was feline, which meant I was learning to distinguish between presence strengths.
Id just finished finding my fourth stray cat when a distant voice hailed us. I peered down the alley to see several men approaching Troy and Lucas. The second search party. I quickened my pace. Id gone about ten feet when I sensed another presence. Stronger than a cat, butI stopped walking and concentrated. No, too weak to be human. I took another step. My feet felt lead-weighted, as a niggling uncertainty plucked at my brain. Too strong to be a cat, too weak to be human. So what was it?
Ahead, the men stood in a huddle, voices carrying to me only as waves of sound. Lucas saw me, but didnt wave me over. Tacit permission to continue searching. So no harm in checking out that presence. I traced it to an adjoining alleyway. I turned to show Lucas where I was going, but hed left the group. Gone to find and calm Griffin, no doubt. Id zip down the alley and be back before he noticed I was gone.