mother was going to have an absolute hissy over this. She would never understand.
âI suppose youâre going to confiscate all my things,â she said, nodding toward the altar.
âAfraid so, Selene. This is a crime scene.â
âItâs not, really. I told you, he was stabbed somewhere else. He just stumbled in here.â
âStillââ
âYeah, I know.â She stared at the statues on the altar. âThese things areâ¦theyâre sacred objects, Chief. This spot is as holy to me as a church is to other folks. I donât expect you to understand that, butââ
âSo then, this was some kind ofâ¦occult ceremony.â
She licked her lips. âIâm just asking you to take care with my things, is all. Maybeâ¦maybe you could have Jimmy take charge of collecting the evidence? As a favor to my family?â
âThat would put him in an awful position, Selene, him being your brother-in-law. Suppose he finds something incriminating?â
âYou know Jimmy Corona, Chief. Heâs a good cop. He wouldnât tamper with evidenceânot even for me.â
âNo, I donât suppose he would. All right, out of respect for your family, Selene, Iâll have Jimmy oversee things here. Heâs off duty so Iâll call him in. Andâ¦.â the chief thinned his lips, sighed, âwhile Iâm at it, Iâll have him tell Caleb to meet us at the station.â
âThanks, Chief Wheatly.â
He harrumphed, taking her gently by one arm, and leading her toward his black-and-white SUV. âIâve known your mamma a long time,â he said. âItâs not her fault if youâve fallen into some kind of satanic cult, girl.â
âI have not fallen into anyââ
âSheâs done the best she could by you girls. It canât have been easy raising five kids all alone. I just hope we can find a way to get you back on the straight and narrow. Vidalia Brand is a good woman. She doesnât deserve this.â He opened the door, eased her into the passenger seat, closed the door and then got behind the wheel. He took his radio mike from the dashboard, and put in a call. âSally, I need you to put in a call to Jimmy Corona. Tell him to meet me at the station and to bring Caleb Montgomery with him. Tell them Selene Brand is being brought in for questioning in relation to an attempted murder withâ¦ties to the occult. And uh, maybe youâd best put in a call to Reverend Jackson, as well.â
Selene shot him a look. âYou ever hear of separation of church and state, Chief?â
âAw, câmon, Selene. Your mamma would want him there.â
She pursed her lips, folded her arms across her chest, and leaned back in the seat. This was going to be a hell of a long night.
Chapter 2
S elene sat in the small room alone, waiting for the ax to fall. She knew her mother was in the next room. She didnât know about anyone else in the family, but she could feel her motherâs presence. Goddess, what must Vidalia be thinking right now? To get a phone call from the police in the middle of the night, to be told her youngest daughter had been brought in for questioning regarding a stabbing with Chief Wheatlyâs so-called âoccult ties.â Poor Mamma.
She could deal with her mother, though, and she would. At least that was something she could deal with. That poor man in the hospital, that was something almost entirely out of her hands.
Almost.
She could still send magic. She whispered charms and sent healing energy to him on the web of the night. But she wished she could do more. All night sheâd been thinking about him. She wondered if he was all right, if he was in pain, if he had remembered what had really happened. She wondered if he really thought she had been the one whoâd hurt him.
That bothered her, knowing he thought that. It was no way to start out a lifetime