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  The weight of Jackie’s words pricked at her. But then she looked into Jackie’s eyes and past her at the suffering elementals. They are residents of earth and guests here just like we are. Even if Council members hadn’t shared everything about the virus or had lied, she could never be a part of a solution that included enslavement. It would go against everything her family line stood for, fought for over the past two hundred years. How could she, a vampire whose sires had once been runaway slaves join someone like Jackie? I can’t. There’s got to be some other way besides what this mad half-assed scientist proposes.

  Shonda threw the star shaped poison dart as she had practiced so many times before. It caught Jackie in the notch of her throat. A perfect throw, Shonda thought with momentary pride. Pride, however, turned into confusion as Shonda watched the skin on Jackie’s face bubble as she ripped out the dart. She was supposed to faint. The older vampire did sink to her knees but didn’t fall into unconsciousness. She kicked and writhed. And panted…and shrieked.

  In her shock, the folder slipped from Shonda’s hand.

  “What did they send you to do?” Jackie screamed; no trace of smugness left. The skin on her hands and arms sloughed off in wet, blackish strips. A powdery blue fire beginning at Jackie’s feet quickly engulfed her torso.

  Magic! Dread set in as Shonda realized for the first time ever that perhaps the Council had not been truthful with her.

  A feeling of helplessness flooded Shonda as she bent close to the dying vampire. Dark crimson foam bubbled out of Jackie’s mouth as she shook her head side to side. “Someone lied to you,” she sputtered. “I was not the enemy. Read the file-” Jackie’s form stilled.

  Chills spilled down her back. She had just taken part in an assassination, not an investigation. A loud pop drew her attention to the cages. A thin line of blue flame encircled them and began melting the cages. Shonda grabbed the file from the floor, scrambled to her feet and rushed to the earth elementals. Maybe I have a chance to get them before whatever magic that took out Jackie takes them out, too. Earth elementals were convulsing inside their cages. Their greenish blood burst from their ears. Concentrating with gritted teeth she locked on the last two living earth elementals. Three seconds later Shonda transported herself and the ailing elementals into her car. As she prepared to speed away, a feeling nagged at her. Her thoughts raced. What if she had just accidentally killed the only vampire who might be able to help her brother and other vampires? Was she set up? Would others on the Council believe the truth?

  An explosion of chittering and Fae language that she could not understand made Shonda turn to look in the backseat. The two earth elementals clung to each other. One was silver-haired (the one that tried to spit on her earlier) and the other had hair as dark as onyx, though little of it remained, besides a few tufts that dotted her head. The Fae let go of each other and began flapping their wings and stretching.

  What am I going to do with them? “I’ll take you wherever you want to go,” Shonda said.

  More unintelligible chittering commenced between them. The silver-haired earth elemental leaned forward and said. “We want to find the others.”

  “Others?”

  “That Jackie took. Our brothers and sisters.”

  Shonda nodded. “Yes, of course. It’s just that,” she paused and ran her hand through her processed bob of thick hair, “It’s just that I don’t know who to trust. Things have gone seriously sideways and-”

  The other earth elemental dug her hands into the leather interior and moaned with such force that for a moment the whole car shook.

  Narrowing eyes that reminded Shonda of yellow amber, the silver-haired Fae said, “You said you came to help us. Vampires rarely do, so we should not be surprised.”

  No good deed goes unpunished. “Look, I don’t know how to find them, they’re probably all over the U.S! Why can’t you find them?”

  The Fae placed a hand around the neck of the other and brought her close. This gesture calmed the other. When she spoke again, her voice was low, “Most of us live in or near the old forests. When old trees are cut, we are weakened. That is when we they trap us. Jackie worked with rogue Fae to learn spells that can bind us. We are not strong enough now to find and save them all.”

  Shonda wondered if those same Fae were working with members of the Council. The divisions between humans, vampires and Fae are getting worse.

  While the hidden tree frogs began their trilling that signaled evening’s full promise, an idea came to Shonda. “We can’t trust the Council to help us now. But, maybe we can help each other.” The dark-haired Fae looked away, but the other’s eyes sparked with interest as Shonda shared her plan.

  Within the half hour Shonda and the silver-haired Fae, who finally introduced herself as Eledia, were back in the now eerily quiet lab squatting over Jackie’s ruined form. The magical blue fire had sloughed off most of Jackie’s skin, leaving her bones exposed yet covered in a strange coppery ash.

  She noticed the sour look on Eledia’s face as she looked at her former captor. With caution, Shonda put a hand on her companion’s arm.

  “I promise you. She will pay for what she has done.”

  Her words sounded more confident than she felt.

  I don’t even know if what I’ve proposed will work. Eledia decided to trust me, so that’s a start.

  Shonda removed a knife from her boot and used it to make a diagonal cut across her palm. It took a moment before her sluggish blood seeped to the surface. Seeing her own blood was such a rare occurrence that she watched with interest before turning her hand over, letting the sticky blackish drops drip on Jackie’s face. Eledia placed one hand on Jackie’s head and one hand on the laboratory floor. She beat her wings, first in a quick rhythm and then settled into a slow pace. Eledia’s face contorted as she threw her head back and released a guttural moan unlike anything Shonda had ever heard. Eledia’s wings quickened in a rhythm that made Shonda feel as if she lay inside a great drum played by a giant. he current of magic that swelled thrilled and scared her. The floor cracked, and laboratory equipment crashed to the floor around them.

  Jackie’s corpse made a gurgling noise. The coppery ash dissolved into her bones. What was once the elegant Jackie Shelton was no more. What sat up was a hairless, coughing and wretched looking skeletal being with terror in its eyes.

  Jackie croaked, “You brought me back. How? Gods, everything hurts.”

  You have no right to complain. Shonda nodded toward the Fae. “Eledia did most of the work.”

  Eledia stood and drew herself up. “We are the oldest of all the Fae and can summon life from the earth itself.”

  Shonda watched with fascination as rough patches of skin formed on Jackie’s body. The reborn vampire drew its arms around its thin legs and mumbled, “I never thought I would have to say these words to anyone, but I am in your blood debt, Shonda.”

  “We want to know all the places that you have enslaved the Fae. You will tell me, and I will go and release them. In exchange for your help, the Fae will take you into their territory. They will hide you until I can find out the truth about what it is going on.”

  Jackie heaved and shook her head, “They’ll kill me as soon as I am no longer useful.”

  Eledia stamped her foot. “Unthinkable. We keep our word, unlike humans or vampires.”

  “Although you deserve it, they gave me their word. At an appointed time, you will account for your crimes.”

  “And,” Shonda grabbed Jackie’s arm and continued, “You will tell me about the virus and how I can save my brother.”

  Jackie shivered and after a long pause nodded. Shonda stood and helped the former enslaver to her feet. She would save her brother. And she would finish this mission, just not in any way the Vampire Council could imagine.

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