Page 102 of Sinister Magic


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“Here you go.” Clarke tossed me the keys, waved at the binder on the seat, and headed to a waiting car that looked a lot like the one I’d borrowed from LieutenantSudo.

“Corporal. Is that Sudo’svehicle?”

“Not anymore.” He smirked over his shoulder. “He’s been reassigned to South Korea, up near theDMZ.”

“Has he? That’s ashame.”

“The shame is mostly that he didn’t clean his vehicle before dropping it off at the motor pool. There was weird cat and dog hair all over theinside.”

“Thatisweird.”

I clasped my hand around the keys, tempted to take the new Jeep for a spin. But Mary was waiting for me to return for the second half of my therapy session. If Willard was contemplating new assignments for me, I needed to get as healthy as possible as soon aspossible.

As I walked back toward the building, the twang of a familiar aura plucked at my senses. High above, almost indistinguishable from an airplane, a black dragon flew over thecity.

I needed to get as healthy as possible for alotofreasons.

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