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Chucklingâthough his eyes revealed he was sorry for his friend Rick, just like every other friend of hisâMatthew replied, âWell, when Tom saw them at the auto shop he used his resources to make sure they could no longer get close to you.â
Daniel lifted his eyebrows. His eyes silently asked what kind of resources Tom was using. Audry could only imagine what the CIA would let him use for personal things. Matthew smirked back at Daniel, nodding. Daniel chuckled. Then he broke into deeper laughs, really enjoying the thought.
They went to the holding cells, specifically to an isolated one. Inside, Silvia was rocking on a seat, her mascara in streaks down her face as she was gnawing on her thumbnail.
âIâm here.â Daniel rushed up to the door.
Silvia hopped off her seat hurrying to the bars. âDannyâŠâ Then her eyes set on Audry. âWhat did you bring her for?â
âShe is being thoroughly protected,â Matthew said as he gestured for the guard to get the keys.
âShe drove me here,â Daniel said.
Shaking her head, Silvia then gazed painfully on Audry. âYou are too innocent. You shouldnât be here.â
All three of them glanced at Audry who was shocked at such a description.
âI thought Rick was trying to protect her from all of this,â Silvia snapped.
Both Daniel and Matthew cringed, exchanging looks.
âDoes he even know she is here?â Silvia demanded.
Audry huffed toward the ceiling. âRick Deacon does not control my life.â
Silvia reached through the bars and grabbed Audryâs hand as the guard stuck the keys into the lock. âNo. Definitely not. But you donât want this. I know you. You donât want this craziness. We have no choice. This is what weâve got. But youâyou are normal. You have a life. You donât need to get tangled up in our insanity.â
âWe are not tangling her in it,â Daniel said, gesturing for his sister to remove her hand so they could slide open the door. âBut those witches will try to if we donât nip this in the bud. Now, Silvia, Matt says you are a witness to a murder. Come on, what is really going on here?â
Silvia looked around and shook her head, peeking to Audry. âNot here. And not with her here. Take My Darling some place safe. Some place far from here. Some place where they canât track her.â
âThey can track her,â Matthew said.
Silvia stared at him.
âTheyâve been at your apartment and had tracked her there. They know she knows you,â he said. âI think they got something of hers so they can scry for her.â
Silvia closed her eyes.
âNow if we want to keep Audry out of this mess, we need your help to do it.â Matthew gazed hard at her. âIf you are a witness to the murders or involved in any way, then I need you to make a formal statement and be prepared to be a witness at a trial.â
Silviaâs eyes went wide. They seemed to be begging for help. She looked to Daniel, silently begging him as Matthew did not seem moved. âPlease. I donât want Audry hurt. I know they are going to target her next.â
They looked to Audry.
âI was trying to lead them away,â Silvia said. She shook her head and closed her eyes. âIt was my fault. I gave them Harlinâs hair instead of Rickâs. They didnât think it was funny.â
âI didnât think witches had a sense of humor,â Daniel said flatly.
She lifted one eye toward him. âThey have a cruel sense of humor. If a man not of our coven offended a woman from my covenââ she shook her head. âYou know whatâd theyâd chop off and mail to his mother?â
Matthew closed his eyes flinching. Daniel just made a face at her.
âAnd they never let you leave.â She shook her head, eyes toward the ceiling. âWhy did I think I could?â
Audry took hold of her hand. âHey. Donât think like that. They donât control your life. You canât let them bully you.â
Silvia looked to her. Her eyes seemed to focus again. Her clammy hand grasped Audryâs. She nodded.
âThis is why you wanted to leaveâand knew you could,â Daniel leaned near and whispered, heading then toward the door to lead them out of the cell block. He nodded to Audry, smiling appreciatively.
Matthew smiled, nodding to Audry also.
Audry walked with Silvia, holding her hand as they went out and back to the main hallway. Matthew led them to an interrogation room where Audry was allowed to sit in while they recorded Silviaâs testimony.
The long and the short of it was that Silvia had long ago set up some kind of warning system to let her know if the coven was coming for her. She had also set up a few decoys around New York City. Her decoys were ladies whom she found looked enough like her that at first glance they would have been mistaken as her. Silvia had tagged them in a way so that anyone scrying for her would find them. A false trail. She didnât actually expect the witches to kill them, she said.
âItâs all my fault,â Silvia said, hands over her face. âIt was a simple spell. I didnât realize they would go that far.â
âNormally they wouldnât,â Daniel muttered, his arms folded, watching her in deep thought. âThis feels too extremeâtoo public. Not very Middleton Village like.â
Silvia nodded. âDanna wouldnât go to that extreme. Sheâd find a way to drag me back to Middleton Village and they would kill me there. This is the act of someone unhingedâor an outsider they might have teamed up with.â
Matthew nodded to himself, thinking on that one. He murmured to Daniel, âWho would they have teamed up with? Would they have teamed up with anybody?â
âCovens are exclusive. Witches are competitive, jealous,â Daniel hissed back. âFiercely.â
Audry felt dizzy hearing all that stuff about spells, witches, and such. It just wasnât real. But the word unhinged made her think of that creepy horror flick chick.
âUnhingedâŠ.â Daniel muttered louder, thinking more. He then glanced to Audry apparently thinking the same thing. âWho did you see again at the apartment building?â
Shrugging, Audry said, âUh, Prostitute Barbieââ
âDanna Groves,â Silvia huffed. âSheâs not unhinged. If dealing with the vimp from California had not messed her up, little will.â
What was a vimp? Audry had no clue. What kind of word was that?
Daniel nodded to Audry to continue the list. So she did.
âUh, that creepy girl that Jessica said was Garland sisterââ
âGarland?â Silvia stiffened. âTricia or Amber?â
Audry shrugged. âI donât know. I only spoke with Danna.â
âYou spoke with Danna?â Daniel and Silvia said together, both alarmed.
Audry nodded. âYeah, days ago. When my car broke down. She stopped to ask about you when I was stuck waiting for a tow truck. But Tom Brown chased her away from the fix-it shop when he was fixing my car.â
Silvia heaved a breath, nodding with relief. She looked to Daniel. âIf your freaky friend Tom is watching her, Audry will be ok.â
Staring, Audry found it surreal that Silvia was calling someone else freakyâeven if it was Tom Brown who was quintessentially freaky.
âSo, the Garland girl,â Matthew asked. âIs she someone who would be described as unhinged?â
Silvia nodded, then shrugged. âYeah. They could be⊠but, I donât think theyâd be let out of the town if they did anything this stupid.â
âWho was the third person again?â Daniel asked.
Audry shrugged. âI donât know. She was ordinary. Brown hair. Blue eyes. About my height, if maybe a half inch shorter.â
âThatâs right. Probably Marta Lindon,â Daniel suggested, looking to Silvia.
Silvia groaned. âDamn. Marta hates me. She hates me almost more than she hates Jessica.â
Audry blinked, sure that Jessica she was talking about was their friend Jessica Cartwright-once-Mason. She recalled what Jessica had said about the Middleton Village witches and what they had done to her. The scar up Jessicaâs right forearm was clear in her memoryâand Danna had done it.
âThatâs a problem,â Daniel said.
âBut would she do something unhinged and kill a woman who looks like you while in New York?â Matthew asked.
Shaking her head, Silvia muttered, âI doubt it. Marta isnât stupid. HoweverâŠâ she shook her head.
Matthewâs head lifted in alarm. He whispered to Daniel. âThey might be using someone in the city. A Wannabe.â
Daniel flinched.
âA Wannabe?â Audry stared at them.
They looked at her, surprised she had overheard.
Explaining, Daniel said, âSomeone who wants to be a real witch but doesnât get it right.â
âIt is a way of punishing aspiring witches,â Silvia muttered, slumping against the table. She looked to Audry. âI know you donât like the creepy stuff, but the fact is experienced witches are gifted in never getting caught when they kill someone. They always make it look like an accident or a natural deathâlike a heart attack or a mauling by a wild animal.â
Matthew closed his eyes cringing. âThese women took strange falls, but no witnesses of who might have pushed them or how they tripped and fell.â
Silvia nodded with a huff. âThe work of an inexperienced witch.â
âSo, thereâs another one out there,â Daniel said.
âOr more,â Matthew muttered. He shook his head and lowered his voice to a whisper. âWeâve got to bring JJ in here to talk with her.â Matthew whispered to Daniel, not quite silent enough for Audry to not overhear though they had not meant it for her. âWe need his ghosts to confirm what Silvia is saying. And we need to take Audry to a safe place for tonight. She should not go back to her apartment.â
JJâs ghosts? Were they serious?
Daniel nodded. âWho should we call? Should she stay at RedâsâI mean, Andyâs place?â
Matthew frowned. âI dunno. Iâm not so sure that is a good idea. Jessica is pregnant and it is getting closer to her due date, and we really donât need witches around her while she is pregnant.â
âI think the Chosen One can handle herselfâbut ok.â Daniel then shook his head. âUm, how about that school you went to. Theyâve got extra rooms, right?â
âGulinger?â Matthewâs eyes widened. He peeked to Audry. âMaybe for Silvia. She knows where the current location is. Sheâs been there before this whole mess helping out thereâbut we donât need witches tracking her to the campus. That would be a real problem. The last time a witch came thereâugh. Besides, Rick would be furious. He wants Audry far from ghoulie things, and to be honestââ
âShe is already wrapped up in ghoulie things. Besides, arenât there apartments that the Deacons ownâ?â
âUm, no. Not like that. And it would just be the same as the one she is in now.â
âI have a suggestion,â Silvia said, lifting a hand.
They looked to her.
âIt takes a bit of witchcraft, but it works,â Silvia said.
They both leaned back and stared at her.
âWhat kind?â Daniel asked, his eyes narrowing skeptically on her.
Smirking, Silvia wiped her mascara drips from under her eyes and explained it all. And listening in, Audry really felt like she had fallen down a rabbit hole.
Audryâs head felt foggy after Silviaâs oration. Daniel and Matthew had genuinely listened to it, but it was all hokum and creepy weirdness.
Magic.
Spells.
Counter spells.
Something called Shadowing. And it required âan Innocentâ to help herâas well as a change of location. But for it to work, they needed some interferenceâthe kind that only Tom Brown can provide. None of it made sense to Audry.
Her temples throbbed as she sat in the lobby. Officer Joshua Johnson had been called in and she was sent out of the interrogation room as the details were just too much. Something about ghosts had been mentioned again, and air seemed colder when JJ had arrived. It was warmer in the lobby.
âAre they in there?â Rick Deacon strode across the open floor to where Audry was sitting. âWhich interrogation room are they in?â
Lifting her head, Audry just gestured.
Meeting her gaze, Rick immediate sat down next to her. âAre you ok? You look⊠I donât know if this is rude, but you look worn out.â
She was worn out. Mentally exhausted. It was just ridiculous. Talk of witches and curses and spells.
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