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by S. J. Wright


  “I will. And let me know if you find her.”

  I hung up and struggled to control the rising tide of black fear that had begun inside my head. Where could she have gone? Would she have tried to find our mother after what we had talked about that day? I could not get past the idea that she might be hurt or possibly even dead. With my every instinct, I knew absolutely that my sister was in great danger.

  Alex was back in the laundry room folding sheets. When he saw the look on my face, he dropped the pillowcase he had been folding back into the basket and reached out to grasp my hands. It had been an automatic reaction—he wanted to help. Again, making physical contact with him brought on a vision.

  I saw Katie, sitting on the ground in a dark space, shivering and dirty. I saw vampires around her, arguing about something. I fell back into reality with a crash. My shoulder was aching and I was lying on my side on the laundry room floor, staring at the floral wallpaper and trying not to recall the look I had seen on Katie’s face.

  Lifting my head and turning around, I saw that Alex had gone down too. We really had to stop doing this to each other. It was getting dangerous.

  “Are you okay?” I asked.

  He groaned a little and shook his head, “That was a rough one. I think I almost passed out.”

  “Did you see anything?” I crawled over to his side and peered down at him. He was laying face-up with one arm across his forehead.

  “No, it was just a flood of emotions. Fear, anger, worry.” His face lit suddenly with a look of horror.

  “What?” I asked desperately.

  “Vampires.”

  “I saw them. They have Katie.” I wanted him to tell me that everything was going to be okay and I wanted him wrap his arms around me without the both of us being knocked out by supernatural images. The open fear revealed in his eyes told me that there was little he could do to help me get my sister back.

  I rose from the floor, rubbed my sore shoulder, and looked down at him. The last thing I wanted to do was reveal the full extent of my own fear. I decided to play it tough. Even if it pissed him off, I needed to jerk him back to the real world.

  “When our guests wake up, we need to come up with a plan to get my sister back. I expect you to help, so get your ass up, and stop it with the big, scared puppy-dog eyes.”

  Turning from him and heading out of the laundry room, I felt a familiar surge of courage pushing me forward. I recalled the letter that my Dad had left for me. I could not let anything bad happen to Katie, no matter what kind of weird obstacles I came up against. My Dad had faith in the strength I was capable of, and I was going to prove him right.

  While we waited for the sun to set, Alex and I made some calls. I was trying to find anyone who had seen Katie since she left the Inn that day. I called Roxanne at the diner. She said that she had not seen Katie at all. I asked her if there had been an unusual group of people hanging around town.

  “Now that you mention it, there were four that came in yesterday that kind of gave me the willies,” She said slowly, “They just kind of looked around for a minute and left. There were three guys, tough looking too—, and one woman. We thought it was a little odd that they just walked in and then out, so I called Frank over at the motel and asked him if he’d seen them before.”

  Frank had seen them hanging around for about a week, not shopping, not going into the bars. Just lurking around at night. They had not been seen during the day at all. I thanked Roxanne and hung up. Therefore, they were in town. But why kidnap Katie? In the vision I had seen, she had not looked like she had been injured. So they were not after her for blood.

  I explained what I’d found out to Alex.

  “What could they want?”

  He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration, “They want something from you. Money?”

  “I don’t really have any. Dad did put some into an account for Katie’s tuition, but I don’t have any access to it. It can’t be money that they want.” Nibbling one thumbnail, I considered calling the police. Could it do any harm to involve them?

  “They don’t want money.”

  Luanna strolled into the kitchen and glanced around dismissively. She was dressed more casually—stylish jeans with a white angora cardigan and wore her hair in a single crystal-encrusted barrette, leaving most of the silken tresses to fall on their own nearly down to her hips. I rolled my eyes at her.

  “So, you know what we’re talking about?”

  She smiled patiently, “Of course. I could have heard you five miles away.”

  Oh, yeah. The vampire superpowers. How annoying.

  “They want Michael.”

  Alex and I traded shocked glances, and I spoke up before he could, “Why would they want Michael?”

  She trailed a finger over one of the countertops in the kitchen and then rubbed her finger delicately, as if to remove any stray crumbs she had picked up. I clenched my teeth together and waited for an answer. Finally, she perched up on the counter and crossed her long legs, eyeing both of us with an exasperated expression.

  “Michael is hot property. The Council put him away for many reasons. But most importantly because he is considered too powerful to be left to his own devices.”

  “Too powerful?” Alex asked.

  “He was created by the oldest vampire on earth—that we know of. Not only did he inherit the powers of the old one, but he also developed some of his own that became… troublesome.”

  I had not met enough vampires to know which were powerful or not, but it did seem like Michael might be what she described. However, she had not answered all my questions. Not by a long shot.

  “So these other vampires want his power?”

  Luanna licked her lips and gave Alex a sultry look, “They do.”

  Alex was floundering under the female’s scrutiny, so I tried to keep her attention on me.

  “So they expect me to release him in exchange for my sister?”

  She sighed and uncrossed her legs, “Yes. They have been planning this since your father died. That’s another reason Gunter and I have been sent here.”

  I sighed and turned as Gunter entered the kitchen. His movements were liquid and graceful as he crossed the space. He moved to Luanna who drew him close to her for a lingering kiss before he turned back to us. His eyes were unusually dark—almost black and his face was set in an expression of grim acceptance.

  “They will come soon. Unfortunately, Michael has used his powers to extend the containment field beyond its original perimeter.”

  Alex nodded, “He came up close to the house last night.”

  I cleared my throat and gave Alex a dirty look across the kitchen table. Frowning, I turned back to Gunter.

  “Michael is strong enough to push the perimeter out? Is it possible then that he could get away?”

  “He could, I suppose. However, it takes an enormous amount of energy to even stretch the edge of the field. Punching a hole through it might get him the freedom he wants, but he would be very vulnerable once he reached the outside.” Gunter said.

  “These vamps holding my sister, they can’t come in, right? They need me to invite them?”

  Gunter’s eyes skipped from my face to Alex’s, “They will use your sister to persuade you.”

  My thumbnail went back into my mouth. My thoughts were whirling with the risks we would be taking by letting them on the property.

  Luanna hopped gracefully down from the counter and walked over to the windows, “They need your permission to leave, as well. If you allow them to come in with your sister and we can convince Michael to help us, we can defeat them here.”

  Alex took a ragged breath and shook his head, “I don’t see why Michael would help us. He wants out of here.”

  “We will speak to him.” Gunter murmured lowly.

  I held up a hand, “What a minute. I have a lot of questions for you two about this whole thing. I need answers. My grandfather left me a journal that explained some informat
ion about meetings he had with the Council, but it was just names and dates and detail that didn’t make much sense to me at all.”

  “Your questions must wait. The rogue group is nearly here. Come, darling.” He went silently from the kitchen, followed by Luanna, who gave Alex a friendly little wave on her way out.

  We both watched them leave and heard the back door open and close. My emotions were running on high alert, knowing that Katie was in such danger and knowing what we were going to have to do to make sure she was safe. I might have one hell of a right hook, but I would be powerless against any vampire who really wished to kill me.

  “It’ll be okay.” Alex said gently.

  My cell phone rang and I struggled not to tremble when I saw the call was coming from Katie’s cell. I pushed the receive button and held it up to my ear.

  “Hello?”

  “Come down to the gate, love,” Said a male voice with a distinct English accent. There was male laughter in the background, and I could hear a car engine running.

  “Please just let her go. She hasn’t done anything.” I squeaked, rising from my seat at the kitchen table and going to the windows.

  “Just come on down, will ya? Haven’t got all night, now have we?”

  There was a click. The connection had been terminated.

  Chapter Ten

  “We can’t go down there yet, Sarah!” Alex whispered urgently.

  He was following me around the walk that led to the garage. I was tired of playing games and just wanted my sister back. I pulled up the rolling garage door with a grunt and then turned to him.

  “I have to let them in. They have Katie.”

  “What if they haven’t convinced Michael to help us?”

  I went to the passenger side of my four-by-four and yanked the door open, “It doesn’t matter. Whether he agrees or not, we have to make sure that she’s safe. So either get in or stay here.”

  He hesitated, his face stormy with conflict. After a moment, he shot a hot glare at me and went to the driver’s side, “Fine, but I’m driving.”

  When we first approached the gate at the end of the long driveway, I saw no one. The trees surrounding the driveway were dark and still. Then one of the beams from my headlights illuminated a vehicle parked across the road. It was an old conversion van that barely looked like it could run. There were several figures standing there across the road. The tallest of the three was pacing back and forth and glaring in our direction as Alex shifted my truck into park.

  “This is bad, Sarah. We should wait for the others.”

  I could not see Katie, but I knew they had to be keeping her somewhere nearby. I glanced quickly over at Alex and shook my head, “No way.”

  “Damn it, listen to me!” He started to reach out for me and then pulled back, remembering the issue we seemed to have when we came into contact with each other. He leaned over near me, getting as close as he dared. I felt a spark of heat on the skin of my face and neck, and I tried to let my eyes skip away from him.

  “The two of us don’t stand a chance against those guys, Sarah. The second you let them in, they could kill your sister and both of us without the other vampires even knowing what happened. This is a mistake.”

  “They can’t kill me and expect Michael to be able to walk away. He is bound to this place and I am the only one who can let him out. They know that, Alex.” I hated the fear that was creeping over me, but I was not about to let it prevent me from saving Katie. Alex could not possibly understand the connection that I had with my sister, so his reluctance to face these undead creeps was not very surprising. However, I wanted so much for him to step out bravely by my side and not hold anything back; no matter how badly we were outnumbered. And that was the gist of it. I wanted Alex beside me. But just for his support during this confrontation? I was not sure. However, it meant something to me. I needed him.

  I met his fierce look steadily, “I’m glad you’re here. I do need your help. I need a friend who understands something about what I’m facing. That’s you.”

  He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and shook his head, “We can’t do this by ourselves.”

  “Then let’s just make sure she’s okay and then keep them talking until the others get here, okay?” Instead of waiting for an answer, I opened my door and stepped out. The tall one had come across the road and was standing near the gate.

  He was well over six feet tall and had short bright red hair. He was wearing a denim jacket with strange patches all over it and a pair of worn Levi’s. His face was dark with anger when he glimpsed the man walking beside me.

  “Where is Michael?” He growled.

  “Where is my sister?”

  “Let us start again, shall we, love?” The male visibly relaxed, gave a light little sigh, and smiled, “You will see that she is unharmed.” He lifted one hand and glanced behind him toward the van.

  “Lucas, bring her on out.” He said.

  One of the figures by the van opened the side door of the vehicle and reaching in, dragged a painfully familiar girl out by one of her upper arms. Katie looked over at us with tears in her eyes, and I felt a great weight fall away from me knowing that she was safe. I sighed in profound relief. Two of the other vampires brought her forward.

  I nodded to the leader, “And you are?”

  He laughed without a trace of humor, “You are a treat, my dear. I am Nathan.”

  “If you want Michael, you must come into the containment field.” Alex spoke with surprising force beside me. I glanced over at him in astonishment. His jaw was clenched in either anger or fear, but other than that, he looked completely confident. Warm gratitude gave me a few moments of confidence. I turned my eyes back to Nathan.

  “Only one of you. The rest stay out.” I added. One vampire of theirs against three of ours sounded like a winning strategy to me. Somehow, I did not think Nathan was going to go for that idea.

  “I don’t think so.” Nathan replied with a feral grin, “It’s all or none.”

  That was when I saw the female of the group step calmly forward to the gate. She seemed small for a vampire, but she carried herself as if she were eight feet tall. Her every movement indicated that this was no ordinary human but a supernatural being with extraordinary abilities. She was dressed in a simple dark gown that fell to her ankles, and it appeared like something that women would wear back in the nineteenth century. She wore black Mary Jane’s with silver buckles (a little more modern than her dress) and her hair was twisted back into a severe knot at the base of her skull. The idea that sprang to mind was that this was a clever disguise. She was not some farm girl from the 1800’s. She was a very deadly and very talented vampire.

  Nathan glanced behind him at her approach and then waved one hand at us, “They are being a little difficult, Victoria. I apologize for the delay.”

  She nodded quickly, “Of course. Their companions are not with them. They are afraid.” Her voice was that of an angel, lilting and perfect in tone. She closed her eyes for a fraction of a second and then sniffed lightly. Then she looked pointedly at Alex and a small smile curved her perfect little rosebud mouth.

  “Hello, brother.”

  I was completely floored. Sending another shocked stare over at Alex, I noticed that he had gone very still and his face had lost all of its color. With wide eyes, he returned her look but kept his lips sealed. His hands began trembling and yet again, I wished I had the freedom to reach out to him in comfort. Questions snapped back and forth in my brain like a whip.

  Victoria continued, “Miss Wood, if you would invite us in I would be very appreciative. If it makes you more comfortable, we will all enter and bring your sister with us.”

  I looked over the group again, trying to analyze which of them would be more likely to kill my sister if things went badly. Victoria jerked her head in my direction with a gesture that stilled my thoughts.

  “Your sister will not be harmed.”

  Holy crap. She could read m
y mind? The implications of this were more frightening than the three big vampires accompanying her. As I carefully watched her, she nodded imperceptibly and turned back to Alex, “If you would, please open the gate.”

  He still had my keys in his hand and I nodded when he turned to me for confirmation.

  “It’s okay. Go ahead. It’s the gold key.”

  He swung his head back to Victoria then walked over to where the lock and chain were holding the gate closed. He had some trouble getting the key into the lock because his fingers were still quivering with fear. Eventually, the key slid into the lock and he turned it. The lock popped open, and Alex unwrapped the chain from around the steel gatepost.

 

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