Wanted: Undead or Alive

by Kerrelyn Sparks

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  “Roll up your sleeves,” the Russian demanded. “We have heard MacKay embeds tracking chips in all his vampires. ”

  “I no longer work for them. ” Phineas shoved his shirtsleeves up to his elbows. “Angus cut the chip out last night. ”

  The Russian gave him a dubious look. “You have no wound on your arm. ”

  “It healed during my death-sleep. ”

  The Russian jerked his head toward Rat Face. “Check him. ”

  Rat Face took a small electronic device from his pocket and skimmed it up and down Phineas’s arms. “He’s clean, Dimitri. ”

  “Check him for weapons,” the Russian ordered.

  Blockhead skimmed his hands over Phineas. “He’s clean. ”

  “Very well. ” Dimitri inclined his head. “We will now escort you to the queen, where you will appear on her show. ”

  “Sounds good to me. ” Phineas put his jacket back on. “It’ll be good publicity. ”

  Freemont straightened and adjusted his hat. “My client will expect reimbursement, you understand. He doesn’t do appearances for free. ”

  Phineas shook his head, glaring at his brother.

  Dimitri narrowed his eyes on Freemont. “Who the hell are you?”

  “Nobody,” Phineas said at the same time Freemont said, “I’m Dr. Phang’s agent. ”

  “Freemont,” Phineas gritted out through clenched teeth. “Stay out of this. ”

  Dimitri’s sharp eyes darted back and forth between Phineas and his brother, then he smiled. “You have a mortal friend, Dr. Phang?”

  “No, he’s a pain in the ass,” Phineas growled.

  Dimitri chuckled. “Cuff them both. Having the mortal with us will ensure Dr. Phang’s good behavior. ”

  “Dammit,” Phineas muttered, glowering at his brother while Rat Face and Blockhead snapped silver handcuffs around their wrists.

  “The cuffs are just a precaution,” Dimitri said. “We can’t have Dr. Phang teleporting away and taking his mortal friend with him. ”

  Rat Face and Blockhead seized Phineas and Freemont by the napes of their necks and steered them toward the front door. Outside in the parking lot, Phineas and his brother were shoved into the back of a delivery van. It was empty, except for stained carpet on the floor. The back doors slammed shut, and they were locked inside. No windows, Phineas noted, so he wouldn’t know where they were going.

  But just seconds earlier, he had spotted a black SUV across the parking lot. Robby and Jack were prepared to follow.

  Phineas heard more doors on the van bang shut. That was probably Dimitri and his buddies climbing into the front seat. Corky had to be located fairly close by if they were driving to her.

  “What do we do now?” Freemont whispered.

  Phineas scowled at him. “You have a lousy way of following directions. You were supposed to stay out of danger. ”

  “I wasn’t going to leave you alone with them. ” Freemont glared back. “I’m not a coward. ”

  The van lurched into motion.

  Freemont gulped. “Do we have a plan?”

  “Shh. ” Phineas motioned with his head toward the front seat of the van, then mouthed the words, Super hearing.

  Freemont nodded.

  Phineas slid the heel of his right boot to the side, revealing a hidden red button. He punched the button, activating the new soundless tracking beam Roman and Laszlo had perfected in the lab at Romatech. He slid the heel back in place.

  Freemont’s eyes twinkled with excitement.

  Phineas smiled. Oh yeah, Queen Bitch. We’ve got you now.

  Chapter Three

  “How kind of you to appear on my show,” Corky Courrant said, smiling for the camera.

  “My pleasure. ” Phineas returned her smile. As far as he could tell, Corky’s makeshift studio was in the basement of a duplex somewhere in Brooklyn or Queens. They hadn’t driven far, and he’d been able to catch a glimpse of the residence after Corky’s minions had hauled him and Freemont from the back of the van.

  He sat on a tufted footstool, low to the ground to emphasize his inferior status, while next to him, Corky posed in a high-backed, ornately carved, red velvet upholstered chair. He had to crane his neck to avoid peering straight at her massive bosom, which threatened to escape her low-cut, shimmering gold gown. Her jeweled tiara and numerous rings glittered under the bright overhead lights.

  They had started the show with a recording of a trumpet fanfare befitting a queen. Corky had confided in him that she’d first heard the piece at the court of Henry VIII where she’d been one of the king’s favorites. Phineas figured she had a long history of using powerful men to get ahead.

  The wall behind them was draped in purple silk. In front of them, Rat Face worked the camera, and Blockhead held the boom suspended over Corky’s head. Across the room, Freemont perched stiffly on a metal folding chair while Dimitri aimed his automatic pistol at him. Another armed Malcontent stood by the door, and Phineas had counted three more upstairs on the ground floor. A total of seven men, but that shouldn’t be a problem. Angus was planning to hit with a dozen guys from MacKay S&I.

  Even though the mission was simple—capture Corky—a nagging fear pricked at Phineas. His orders were to stick close to Corky and to not let her get away, but he hadn’t counted on his brother being here.

  He swallowed hard, then pasted a smile back on his face. “Thank you for inviting me, Corky—”

  She kicked him in the shin.

  “Miss Corky. ” Another kick. “Queen Corky. ” His smile barely wavered. “Your most glorious Majesty. I’ve always been a big fan of your show. ”

  “Well, of course you are. ” She waved her hand in a regal fashion. “My show has always enjoyed the highest ratings of any show on DVN. Everyone adores my show. Naturally, since everyone adores me. But enough about me. ”

  She gave a throaty laugh. “Let’s talk a moment about those despicable, hateful bastards who’ve been persecuting me, forcing me to take my spectacular show into hiding. I’m talking, of course, about those bottle-drinking cowards who refuse to behave like true vampires. ”

  “Yes—”

  “And I’m especially referring to their ringleaders,” Corky continued. “Roman Draganesti, who invented that nasty swill he calls synthetic blood, and then he contaminated it even further with his disgusting Vampire Fusion Cuisine. ” She paused, looking down her nose at Phineas. “You don’t actually enjoy that Blardonnay, do you?”

  “Shit, no. ” Phineas made a face. “I can barely stomach it. But a man’s got to make a living, you know. ”

  “I understand. ” She patted the top of his head like he was her new pet. “Sadly, there are times when we must suffer for our art. But back to those vicious ringleaders—the worst one, without a doubt, is that wretched Angus MacKay, the head of MacKay Security and Investigation. Of course, we all know that organization is nothing more than a notorious gang of armed thugs. ”

  Phineas nodded. “I’m so glad I finally got away from them. They treated me like a dog. ”

  Corky gasped with indignation. “You poor man. Do tell us more. ” Her smile turned vicious. “Every vile and disgusting detail. ”

  “Of course. First of all, I think they’re mentally unstable. ”

  Her eyes gleamed. “I’ve always suspected as much. ”

  Phineas shrugged. “Well, it’s just a personal opinion, you understand, but I think they carry those huge swords around ’cause they’re compensating. When a guy runs around in a skirt for five hundred years, you gotta wonder about him, you know. ”

  Corky snorted. “So true. The bastard who murdered my poor, beloved Casimir was wearing one of those stupid kilts. Those Scottish barbarians will never—” She gasped when the door crashed open and a horde of kilted barbarians rushed in at vampire speed.

  On second look only Angus, Robby, Ian, and Dougal were wearing kilts. The
others wore pants, but would probably enjoy being called barbarians.

  Swords clashed upstairs, and Phineas realized some of Angus’s team had engaged the guards on the ground floor.

  He leaped on Corky and wrapped his arms around her. If she tried to teleport away, she’d have to take him with her, along with his boot that still emitted a tracking beam.

  Corky struggled against his hold. “Let me go, you traitor!” She froze, stunned by the sight of Robby zooming toward her with a silver chain stretched taut between his gloved hands. Not only would the silver burn if it came into contact with her skin, but it would prevent her from teleporting.

  She shrieked.

  “Release her!” Dimitri yanked Freemont to his feet and jabbed a pistol against his temple. “Or I’ll kill him!”

  Phineas’s heart lurched. His brother would never be able to overpower a vampire. He shoved Corky toward Robby, then teleported behind Dimitri and wrenched the gun from his hand. He pulled back his arm to punch Dimitri, but the Russian vanished. Shit. The damned Malcontents were always running away.

  But to his surprise, Dimitri didn’t bail on his queen. He rematerialized behind Robby, who had looped the silver chain around Corky. A knife flashed in the bright studio lights.

  “Robby, behind you!” Phineas shouted.

  Robby spun to face his attacker and grabbed Dimitri’s arm. Angus zoomed toward them and clunked the Russian on the head with the hilt of his claymore. Dimitri collapsed on the floor unconscious.

  Meanwhile, Corky wiggled free from the silver chain, and just as Robby made a grab for her, she teleported away.

  “Nay!” Robby and Angus shouted in unison.

  A pall of disappointment fell with a whoosh over the room. They had taken everyone prisoner except the target.

  “She got away?” Freemont asked. “Can you follow her?”

  With a curse, Phineas kicked the metal folding chair. “We don’t know where she went. ”

  “Hot damn,” Freemont whispered. “I’ve never seen so many booty-licious babes in one room. ”

  “They can hear you. ” Phineas cast an apologetic look at Caitlyn, Toni, and Lara, then leaned close to his brother. “Watch what you say once their husbands arrive. They have super hearing and super strength. ”

  “Right. ” Freemont stopped ogling the women and gazed forlornly at the leopard-skin fedora he’d placed in front of him on the long wooden table.

  They were sitting in a conference room at Romatech, waiting for the strategy meeting to begin. After the fiasco at Corky’s hideout, Phineas had offered to teleport his brother back to DVN, so he could return the limo to Leroy’s House of Class, but Freemont had insisted on sticking by his side.

  “A friend of yours is a friend of mine,” Freemont had told him. “And an enemy of yours is an enemy of mine. I’ve got your back, bro, you know what I’m saying?”

  Phineas had pulled him into a hug, his heart swelling with love and pride. Then he’d teleported Freemont to Romatech and introduced him to his friends.

  The two mortals, Rat Face and Blockhead, had been teleported to Romatech, along with an unconscious Dimitri. The prisoners were downstairs in the basement, the mortals in an interrogation room, and Dimitri in the silver room to keep him from teleporting away.

  “I screwed up, didn’t I?” Freemont mumbled. “The old dude will never hire me now. ”

  Phineas shifted in his chair. “You never know. Angus is pretty cool—”

  “But the bitch got away ’cause you had to save me. I should have stayed out of it, I guess. ”

  “You guess?” Phineas gave him an annoyed look. “Didn’t I tell you to lay low?”

  Freemont winced and slumped lower in his chair. “I totally blew it. ”

  Most of the MacKay S&I employees were busy elsewhere, but a few of the ladies had gathered early in the conference room. Across the table, a very pregnant Caitlyn Panterra was discussing baby things with Toni MacPhie.

  “Are all the women here knocked up?” Freemont whispered.

  “Toni and Caitlyn are,” Phineas mumbled. These days, he was surrounded with happily married couples.

  Lara di Venezia grinned at them. “Scary, isn’t it? Olivia’s expecting, too. I feel all alone these days. ”

  Freemont sat up, smiling at the pretty redhead. “I’d be happy to keep you company. ”

  Phineas nudged him with an elbow. “Lara is married to Jack, one of the best swordsmen in the vampire world. ”

  Freemont huffed with disappointment. “Are all the babes here married?”

  “Very happily married,” Phineas grumbled.

  “Have you seen LaToya lately?” Lara asked him.

  He groaned inwardly. “No. ”

  “Oh. ” Lara’s smile faded. “I thought you might have gone to New Orleans for her birthday. I sent her a card last week, but I haven’t heard back from her. ”

  Phineas sighed. LaToya had never told him her birth date. Probably because she didn’t want a present from him. Hell, who was he kidding? She’d never wanted anything from him.

  “Who are you talking about?” Freemont asked.

  “LaToya Lafayette,” Lara replied. “We were roommates when we both worked for the NYPD. More than roommates, actually. Best friends. But she’s never been able to accept the fact that I married a Vamp. ”

  “Bummer,” Freemont mumbled.

  “Yes. ” Lara heaved a big sigh. “I miss her. She moved back to New Orleans, and joined the police force there. You went to see her at Christmastime, didn’t you, Phineas?”