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“So you could summon a demon and ask it?”
“Er, well, not exactly.” I glanced up at the sky, even though I knew perfectly well that the moon was still a few days away from full. “Higher demons almost always need to be summoned on a full moon, plus there would be the problem of having the body nearby so that it could be examined. That’s in addition to the basic problem of being able to summon and control a higher demon in the first place.”
“Well, that sucks.”
“Actually … I think I know a way to do it.” I bit my lip. “I mean, I can’t summon a reyza, but I might be able to get some information.”
He lifted an eyebrow. “Call your Demonic Lord?”
“Not call him,” I said. “I’m not that foolish. But, um, maybe I can get him to come to my dreams again.”
“You do realize you’re talking about taking a nap in the same room as the body?” he pointed out.
I grimaced. Maybe there was another way?
“How do you know it will work?” Ryan asked.
“I don’t. But I’ve asked him questions before. That’s how I found out about the runes on the other victim.”
“Okay, so other than napping in a morgue, it’s pretty risk-free, right? There’s not much he can do to you in your dreams that you can’t just wake up from.”
“Right. Sure,” I said in what I hoped was a convincing manner. Only problem was, it wasn’t true. Promises could be made, debts could be earned, patronages formed. Summoners had to abide by the same code that the demons were held to, or else they could not be trusted. Dreams might not be physical, but they still held great peril. Well, not physical most of the time, I thought as I flexed my healed shoulder.
“I think,” I continued after a moment, “that I might not have to be in the same room as the body if I’m trying to speak to the lord in my dreams.”
“That would make things a hell of a lot easier,” Ryan said dryly.
I gave a halfhearted shrug as I watched the sheriff’s office crimes-scene techs swarm over the area, taking measurements and photographing the body and its surroundings. It would be interesting to see what explanation was put forward for the tracks by the body.
“Well, I’m not certain it’ll work,” I said, “but I’m going to have to sleep at some point anyway, and he made a comment last time about being in control of the reality …”
“So he can whiz you there dream-speed or something.”
“I guess. I hope.” I rubbed at my eyes. “There’s still so much I don’t know. I feel like I’m fumbling along most of the time.”
He gripped me by my shoulders and turned me toward him. “Hey, don’t fail me now. You’ve brought us this far.”
I mustered a wan smile. “I won’t fail you. We’re close. I know it.”
“The killer is resorting to taunting you, which means he’s definitely going to slip up soon.”
I resisted the urge to slump. “I sure hope so.”
He gave my shoulders a squeeze, then released me. “Come on, I’m taking you to bed,” he said, grinning wickedly.
“Jeez, don’t say that too loud,” I said, smiling despite myself. “People will start talking.”
Chapter 22
Ryan pulled into my driveway right behind me, getting out of his car just as I was exiting mine.
“I do hope you realize that I’m not leaving your house tonight,” Ryan said before I could say a word. “Not until you’ve woken up from your encounter with this Demonic Lord.”
I allowed my protest to die unvoiced. “I can’t see that there’s going to be a problem. I mean, he’s helped me twice now, and I think he’s going to keep being cool to me since he wants me to call him. But, yeah, having you nearby is probably a good idea.”
He gave me a quick grin. “I’m going to have to start leaving a change of clothes and a toothbrush at your place if this keeps up.”>“I do too,” I replied, though bad feeling was putting it mildly.
This stretch of highway didn’t have much in the way of landmarks. A long, boring stretch of asphalt with swamp on either side, it was where people went when they wanted to see just how fast their cars would go. The only thing people had to watch out for was the occasional wild boar or alligator in the road. At least once a month, deputies were dispatched to a single-car accident along this stretch. A collision with wildlife at ninety miles an hour usually had pretty drastic consequences.
