[Sodium_noir] Whispers of the Past (

[Bill]

John, Abby
 Mage, Bastet
 The Kings Road, Paris at Breakfast

She looks back at him, away from the happy people.
"I did try to find out, even while runnin'. I checked the Papers.
Even got online usin' a Tricks Computer. Nothing. Stone silent
on this they were. No mention of the school evacuatin', the SWAT guys and the 
Helicopter they had sweepin' the woods..."
Blue white light blinding her as she crouched low under the snow
laden pine branches, hissing her fear and anger...She shivers
at the memory.
"Even my Kuasha...my Teacher...couldn't find anythin' when she looked. 
And she's REAL good at findin' things.  It was like it never happened. Since then...you know what the Sight is?"
Without waiting for an answer she plunges on.
"Its the thing that tells me when the Cops are doin' a sweep or that a Trick is a Psycho wantin' to cut me up. Its been real strong since the Change. And its tellin' me I'm being hunted, and not by anything so nice as the Cops."

John frowned.  "If someone is hunting you, it wouldn't be the mortal authorities.  Whoever or whatever has interests in that school would have to have a lot of pull to manage covering something like that up.  If you're interested, I have a good friend who's a former cop and a private eye.  He's very good at what he does.  Would you be interested in an introduction?"

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