My Soul to Take
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What? Nash frowned, and I raised one finger, asking him silently to wait as I turned back to the reaper.
I understand that you dont work off the master list, but youve seen it, right? You said there are murder victims on it every week?
Yeah, I see it every now and then. Tod shrugged. Its all digital now, and my boss keeps it running on his computer all the time, in case he has to adjust anything. I glance at it when I go in his office.
Okay, thats good. I couldnt resist a small smile. We dont need to see it. We just need you to look at it and tell us whether or not these three names were there.
Tod leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, cradling his head in his hands. He rubbed his forehead, then took a deep, resigned breath and finally looked up at me. Where did they die?
The first one was in the West End, at Taboo. Heidi? Nash glanced at me with his brows arched.
Anderson, I supplied. The second was Alyson Baker, at the Cinemark in Arlington, and the third was at East Lake High School, just this afternoon.
Wait, those are all in different zones. Tod frowned, and the well-defined muscles of his arms tensed as he leaned against the table. If you really think none of them were supposed to die, youre talking about three different reapers involved in this little conspiracy. Which is starting to sound pretty complicated, by the way.
Hmm I didnt know enough about reapers to know how far-fetched a theory we were talking about, but I did know that the more people who were in on a secret, the harder it was to keep quiet. Tod was right. Somaybe we were only looking for one reaper, after all. Is there anything keeping one of you guys from operating in someone elses zone?
Other than integrity and fear of being caught? No.
Grim reaper integrity?
So if a reaper has neither integrity nor fear, theres nothing to stop him from taking out half the state of Texas next time he gets road rage in rush hour traffic? I heard my pitch rising, and made myself lower my voice as I screwed the lid off my Coke. Dont you guys have to turn in yourumdeath ray, or whatever, when youre off the clock?
Tods perfect lips quirked up in a quick smile. Um, no. Theres no death ray, though that would be really cool. Reapers dont use any equipment. All we have is an ability to extinguish life and take possession of the soul. But trust me, thats more than enough.
With that, his expression darkened. In theory, you should never find a reaper without integrity. Its not like we apply for this job to satisfy some kind of massive power hunger. Were recruited, and screened for every psychologicalcondition known to man. No one capable of something like youre talking about should ever find work as a reaper.
You sound less than confident in the system, I said, watching his face carefully.
He shrugged. You said it yourself. People arent infallible, and the system is run by people.
So can you get a look at the lists? Nash said, watching Tod almost as closely as I did.
Tod bit his lower lip in thought. Youre talking about three different zones, for three different daysand none of them on the current master list.
So can you do it? I repeated, leaning forward in anticipation.
Tod nodded slowly. It wont be easy, but I like a challenge. So long as it pays off. His blue-eyed gaze zeroed in on me, and something told me he was no longer talking about poking around in his bosss office. Ill get you what you want to knowin exchange for your name.
No. Nash didnt even hesitate. Youll do it because if you dont, well hang out here and shell suspend every soul you try to take until youre so far behind schedule your boss sends you back to the nursing home. If youre lucky.
Right. Tod smirked now as his gaze shifted from me to Nash. Shes so green her roots are showing. I bet shes never even seen a soul.
Hes right, I said. Nash snatched my hand from the table and squeezed it hard, begging me silently not to give Tod what he wanted. But I saw no reason not to. My name would be easy to figure out, which made it a cheap price for the information we needed. My first name is Kaylee. You can have my last name when you give us what we want.
Deal. Tod stood, beaming as if his face gave off its own glow. Ill let you know what I find out, but I cant promise itll be tonight. Im already late for that aneurism.
I nodded, disappointed but not really surprised.
Now, if youll excuse me, I have to go make some poor woman a widow. And with that, he disappeared.
There was no chiming of bells, no twinkling of light. No signal at all that he was about to vanish. He was simply there one moment, and gone the next, with no specialor soundeffects of any kind.
You didnt tell me he could do that! I glanced at Nash to find him frowning at the table. Whats wrong?
Nothing. He stood and picked up the paper plate still holding his last bite of cake. Lets go. We threw our trash away on our way out of the cafeteria, and I followed him across the hospital and through the parking garage in silence. Guess he really didnt want Tod to know my name
I understand that you dont work off the master list, but youve seen it, right? You said there are murder victims on it every week?
Yeah, I see it every now and then. Tod shrugged. Its all digital now, and my boss keeps it running on his computer all the time, in case he has to adjust anything. I glance at it when I go in his office.
Okay, thats good. I couldnt resist a small smile. We dont need to see it. We just need you to look at it and tell us whether or not these three names were there.
Tod leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, cradling his head in his hands. He rubbed his forehead, then took a deep, resigned breath and finally looked up at me. Where did they die?
The first one was in the West End, at Taboo. Heidi? Nash glanced at me with his brows arched.
Anderson, I supplied. The second was Alyson Baker, at the Cinemark in Arlington, and the third was at East Lake High School, just this afternoon.
Wait, those are all in different zones. Tod frowned, and the well-defined muscles of his arms tensed as he leaned against the table. If you really think none of them were supposed to die, youre talking about three different reapers involved in this little conspiracy. Which is starting to sound pretty complicated, by the way.
Hmm I didnt know enough about reapers to know how far-fetched a theory we were talking about, but I did know that the more people who were in on a secret, the harder it was to keep quiet. Tod was right. Somaybe we were only looking for one reaper, after all. Is there anything keeping one of you guys from operating in someone elses zone?
Other than integrity and fear of being caught? No.
Grim reaper integrity?
So if a reaper has neither integrity nor fear, theres nothing to stop him from taking out half the state of Texas next time he gets road rage in rush hour traffic? I heard my pitch rising, and made myself lower my voice as I screwed the lid off my Coke. Dont you guys have to turn in yourumdeath ray, or whatever, when youre off the clock?
Tods perfect lips quirked up in a quick smile. Um, no. Theres no death ray, though that would be really cool. Reapers dont use any equipment. All we have is an ability to extinguish life and take possession of the soul. But trust me, thats more than enough.
With that, his expression darkened. In theory, you should never find a reaper without integrity. Its not like we apply for this job to satisfy some kind of massive power hunger. Were recruited, and screened for every psychologicalcondition known to man. No one capable of something like youre talking about should ever find work as a reaper.
You sound less than confident in the system, I said, watching his face carefully.
He shrugged. You said it yourself. People arent infallible, and the system is run by people.
So can you get a look at the lists? Nash said, watching Tod almost as closely as I did.
Tod bit his lower lip in thought. Youre talking about three different zones, for three different daysand none of them on the current master list.
So can you do it? I repeated, leaning forward in anticipation.
Tod nodded slowly. It wont be easy, but I like a challenge. So long as it pays off. His blue-eyed gaze zeroed in on me, and something told me he was no longer talking about poking around in his bosss office. Ill get you what you want to knowin exchange for your name.
No. Nash didnt even hesitate. Youll do it because if you dont, well hang out here and shell suspend every soul you try to take until youre so far behind schedule your boss sends you back to the nursing home. If youre lucky.
Right. Tod smirked now as his gaze shifted from me to Nash. Shes so green her roots are showing. I bet shes never even seen a soul.
Hes right, I said. Nash snatched my hand from the table and squeezed it hard, begging me silently not to give Tod what he wanted. But I saw no reason not to. My name would be easy to figure out, which made it a cheap price for the information we needed. My first name is Kaylee. You can have my last name when you give us what we want.
Deal. Tod stood, beaming as if his face gave off its own glow. Ill let you know what I find out, but I cant promise itll be tonight. Im already late for that aneurism.
I nodded, disappointed but not really surprised.
Now, if youll excuse me, I have to go make some poor woman a widow. And with that, he disappeared.
There was no chiming of bells, no twinkling of light. No signal at all that he was about to vanish. He was simply there one moment, and gone the next, with no specialor soundeffects of any kind.
You didnt tell me he could do that! I glanced at Nash to find him frowning at the table. Whats wrong?
Nothing. He stood and picked up the paper plate still holding his last bite of cake. Lets go. We threw our trash away on our way out of the cafeteria, and I followed him across the hospital and through the parking garage in silence. Guess he really didnt want Tod to know my name
