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“But you don’t have Billy Joe,” I protested. It was something that had been bothering me, both with her and with Myra. “How can you shift in time without a spirit to babysit your body while you’re gone?”
Agnes just stared at me; then she shook her head. “Well, that’s an original approach, I’ll grant you,” she muttered. “We go back to our bodies at almost the same moment we left them, Cassie. Our bodies don’t die, because as far as they’re concerned, we never left.”
“But . . . your body . . .” I stared at her, wondering how to phrase things. There didn’t seem to be a lot of options. “Agnes, I’m sorry, but . . . it is dead.”
She looked at me as if I’d lost my mind. “Of course it is! What do you think I’m doing here?”
“I have no idea,” I told her honestly.
“Well, it certainly wasn’t my first choice!” She looked pissed. “This is supposed to be my bonus life, my time to enjoy myself for a change. I left you intending to return to my body, to gather strength to migrate into a nice German girl. She was supposed to die in a rockfall—a hiking accident— and I was all set to take her over—”
“Take her over?” I don’t know what my face looked like, but Agnes let out a laugh.
“She was going to die, Cassie! On the whole, I think she’d have preferred sharing a life with me to that!”
I felt dizzy. “I don’t get it.”
Tomas spoke up suddenly, startling me. “One to serve, one to live,” he murmured.
Agnes shot him a less-than-kind look. “I don’t know where you heard that, but just forget it.”
“Then it’s true,” he said, apparently stunned. “There have been rumors, but no one believes—”
“Which is how it’s going to stay.” Agnes said emphatically.
It was my turn to look back and forth between the two of them. “Will somebody please tell me what is going on?”
“There is an old rumor,” Tomas said, ignoring Agnes’ frown, “that the Pythia is rewarded at the end of her service with another life—a type of compensation for the one she gave up to her calling.”
I closed my mouth, which kept trying to hang open in shock. For a moment, I just stared at Agnes. “Is that true?” I finally managed to ask.
“Do you want to get out of here or not?” she demanded.
“Just tell me!”
She sighed and threw up her hands again. I didn’t know if that was a regular habit, or if it just happened a lot around me. “Okay, long story short—yes, it’s true. We find someone slated to die young, and cut a deal with them. We possess them and feed off their energy, and in return we help them to avoid whatever catastrophe was about to occur.”
“That’s horrible!”
“No, it’s practical. A shared life is better than none at all.”
“But if you can do it once,” Tomas said slowly, “why can you not continue to do it life after life, century after century? ”
“That’s why I hate vamps,” Agnes said to the room in general. “They’re so damn suspicious!”
“But can you do it?” Tomas asked.
“Of course not!” she snapped. “Think it through! Once our time in service is over, the power migrates to someone else. Without it, we have no way of knowing who is going to die, and therefore no way of choosing another body. It’s a onetime deal.”
Tomas gave a short laugh. “You expect us to believe that no one has ever tried to cheat death? To live through many lifetimes by taking whomever they wanted, whether they were doomed or not?”
Agnes shrugged. “That’s one of the many duties of the reigning Pythia—to make sure it doesn’t happen that way.”
I shook my head. This was happening too fast, all of it. My brain just couldn’t keep up. “But why Françoise?”
“I told you—I didn’t have a choice! I started to return to my body but discovered that I’d wasted too much energy helping you. I hadn’t planned to have to freeze time—that’s not an easy trick, especially after a jump of more than three hundred years! I found that I didn’t have enough left to jump the centuries one last time.”
“But I could have taken you back with me!” Agnes had helped me fight off Myra. If it wasn’t for her help, I’d probably be dead already. I would certainly not have refused to give her a lift.
