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didn't stay. She mumbled something about continuing to work on getting access to Botnick, but even if she did, I had a feeling he'd say the same thing Rachel did-that he'd been attacked from behind and immediately hooded, seeing nothing.

I was erasing the rune as Jeremy walked over.

'This,' I said, pointing down at the rune. 'It's not for calming, is it?'

'What makes you say that?'

'Because, if it was, I'd see it all over Kate's bedroom.'

He let out a laugh, but only shook his head and picked up my kit.

'You said earlier that you don't know what they're for,' I said as I finished erasing it. 'That goes for this one too.'

'It could be for calming.'

'But all that mattered was that I believed it was.' I straightened, stood on my tiptoes and brushed my lips across his cheek. 'Thank you.'

I examined the area, making sure we'd left nothing behind.

'All set then,' I said finally. 'If you can run the kit out to your car, I'll-' I took a deep breath. 'I'll go find Grady.'

MY PLAN was to let Grady discover the body. That would divert most of the media attention away from me and give it to someone who'd love the spotlight, leaving me to step back and concentrate on luring in the group. I'd use my influence with Grady to ensure that all reports said I'd instigated the search and pinpointed the burial site. That would tell the group that I was the threat, not Grady.

I found Grady and Claudia in the living room. While Grady thumbed through the daily paper, Claudia was arguing with the caterer, insisting on getting dinner before we had to leave.

Nearly dancing with impatience, I waited until Claudia dismissed the poor woman, who took one look at me and fled before I could add any culinary demands.

I knew the camera was there, probably still on. In fact, I hoped it was. This was one private performance I didn't mind making public.

'Bradford? Can I talk to you?' I glanced at Claudia. 'Both of you.'

'Certainly. Where's Jeremy?'

'Outside still. Something happ-' I swallowed and sat beside him on the sofa. 'I know you have a strong sixth sense for these sorts of things. Have you… sensed anything in this house? Or in the garden?'

He aimed a hard look at Claudia, and I knew she'd been holding him back from discussing this with me, not wanting him to make a fool of himself.

'I have,' he said. 'I picked it up as soon as I arrived and it's become steadily stronger. You remember that seance I did, don't you? That poor young woman, killed in this very yard, brutally slaughtered in the prime of her life? Cut down by nefarious forces. Demonic forces.'

Claudia motioned for him to tone it down, but he kept going.

'I believe, Jaime, that in contacting her, I caught the attention of those forces. The other day something possessed me. Something demonic. It was trying to communicate with me. To show me something.'

'Yes, that's exactly-'

'Then, the next night, there was a dog. A hound of hell, I'm certain. I saw it prowling the gardens, its red eyes glowing. It was trying to draw me outside, to lead me to whatever that demon had failed to show me.'

I nodded vigorously. 'I'm sure you're right. I've been feeling the pull too. There's something in that garden.'

'I fear so. You know what we must do, then, don't you?'

'Yes. We have to-'

'-avoid that garden at all costs. I wanted to warn you earlier, when I realized you were spending so much time out there.'

'But-'

'Claudia, however, felt I was overreacting.' Another pointed glare her way, then he reached for my hand. 'Fight the urge, Jaime. For the sake of your soul, don't let evil win. We'll be gone from this place soon, but until then, we must all avoid that garden.'

'But-'

He stood. 'Now, Claudia and I are going into town for tea. Would you and Jeremy care to join us?'

DAMN, DAMN, damn!

I'd been so sure Grady would take the bait. The more I thought of it, though, the more I saw that my plan had one very big hole-it presumed that Grady's 'hunt for evil' was pure showmanship. Yet when I'd heard him talking about the possession and seeing the wolf out back, I should have realized that his fervor was fueled by the passion of a true believer. Not unlike May Donovan and the group, he'd searched for some sign of the paranormal, but had always been disappointed. When the real supernatural world reared up in his face, he'd looked it in the eye and realized he wanted nothing to do with it.

Now, once again, I'd tipped my hand. I'd asked him to come outside, and he refused, an exchange that had probably been caught on the hidden cameras. So how suspicious would it look now, if I went outside and found the body?

'Jaime?'

Angelique was coming down the stairs. I darted into the back hall, hoping to avoid her.

'Jaime?' Her voice sounded right behind me.

I turned and flashed a wide smile. 'There you are. I thought I heard you. What's up, hon?'

'I wanted to thank you for trying to keep the show going.'

'The fight's not over. Now, I have a call to make-'

'One more thing. There's this huge revival meeting in Nebraska next month and I was wondering if you might go with me. I know it's not your thing, but it attracts thousands of people.'

'Nebraska? Um, sure, why not? Now, if you'll excuse me.' From her expression, she knew she was being brushed off, and I hated to do that, but told myself I'd make it up to her later.

I LOOKED across the patio for Jeremy. No sign. He'd probably overheard me with Angelique and slipped back to guard the burial site.

I was about to follow, then stopped. If I went back to that site, I had to be prepared to find the body. Was that wise? Or should I call Jeremy first and make sure we didn't have an alternative?

No. The more fussing we did now, the more likely we'd be caught trying to stage the discovery.

I headed into the garden.

'Jaime?'

Grady. I turned as he rounded the corner. I opened my mouth, then took one look at that gliding, almost feline gait and amended the greeting.

'Aratron.'

He smiled, brilliant blue eyes twinkling. 'I believe you wanted Bradford Grady. For a small matter of corpse discovery?'

I hesitated. 'I'm not sure this-'

'-is a wise idea? Not the sort of thing to accuse me of, child. I am nothing, if not wise.' He motioned for me to continue walking and joined me. 'It is clear that these people you chase are patient-this magic is not something they could have mastered overnight. From Eric Botnick you learned how careful they are to avoid the limelight, and how decisive they will be in ridding themselves of a potential threat. If you are surrounded by attention…'

'They'll stay clear until it dies down, then strike… after I think

I'm no longer in danger. Which is why I wanted Grady to do the discovering.'

'That is the obstacle, which I am generously offering to help you overcome.'

JEREMY WAS back at the site, standing guard with Eve and Kristof. He heard-or smelled-me coming and rounded the corner.