lhamilton.thekillingdance-第44部分
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you do； don't let me fall into that thing。〃
Detective Reynolds took my other arm without being invited； but frankly； I needed the help。 My legs felt like spaghetti。 The moment she touched me； the hair on my body stood at attention。 I jerked away from her and would have fallen into the circle if Dolph hadn't caught me。
〃What's wrong； Anita？〃 Dolph asked。
I leaned into him and tried to breathe slowly and evenly。 〃I can't take anymore magic right this moment。〃
〃Get her a chair from the dining room；〃 Dolph said。 He didn't speak to anyone in particular； but a uniform left the room； probably to get the chair。
Dolph picked me up while we waited。 Since I couldn't stand； it was hard to protest； but I felt like a damn fool。
〃What's on your back； Anita？〃 Dolph asked。
I'd forgotten about the knife in the spine sheath。 I was saved from having to answer by the uniform bringing one of the straight…backed chairs into the room。
Dolph eased me into the chair。 〃Did Detective Reynolds try a spell on you？〃
I shook my head。
〃Someone explain what just happened。〃
An unhealthy flush crept up Reynold's pale neck。 〃I tried to read her aura； sort of。〃
〃Why？〃 Dolph asked。
〃Just curious。 I've read about necromancers but never met one before。〃
I looked up at her。 〃If you want to do any more experiments； Detective； ask first。〃
She nodded； looking younger； more unsure of herself。 〃I am sorry。〃
〃Reynolds；〃 Dolph said。
She looked at him。 〃Yes； sir。〃
〃Go stand over there。〃
She glanced at both of us and nodded。 〃Yes； sir。〃 She walked over to stand by the other cops。 She tried to be nonchalant about it； but she kept looking over at us。
〃Since when do you have a witch on the payroll？〃 I asked。
〃Reynolds is the first detective ever with preternatural abilities。 She got her pick of assignments。 She wanted to join our squad。〃
I was happy to hear him call it 〃our〃 squad。 〃She said I didn't draw the circle。 Did you really think I'd done that？〃 I pointed at the body。
He stared down at me。 〃You didn't like Robert。〃
〃If I killed everyone I didn't like； Saint Louis would be littered with bodies；〃 I said。 〃Why else did you drag me down here？ She's a witch。 She probably knows more about the spell than I do。〃
Dolph stared down at me。 〃Explain。〃
〃I raise the dead； but I'm not a trained witch。 Most of what I do is just；〃 I shrugged； 〃sort of natural ability。 I studied basic magic theory in college； but for only a couple of classes； so if you want feedback on a detailed spell like this one； I can't help you。〃
〃If Reynolds hadn't been here； what would you have suggested we do？〃
〃Find a witch to undo the spell for you。〃
He nodded。 〃Any thoughts on who or why？〃 He jabbed his thumb behind his back at the body。
〃Jean…Claude made Robert a vampire。 That's a strong bond。 I think the spell was to prevent him from knowing what was happening。〃
〃Could Robert have alerted his master from this far away？〃
I thought about that。 I wasn't sure。 〃I don't know。 Maybe。 Some master vampires are better at telepathy than others。 I'm not sure how good Jean…Claude is with other vampires。〃
〃This setup took a while；〃 Dolph said。 〃Why kill him like this？〃
〃Good question；〃 I said。 I had a nasty idea。 〃It's a weird way to do it； but this might be a challenge to Jean…Claude's control over his territory。〃
〃How so？〃 Dolph had his little notebook out now； pen poised。 It was almost like old times。
〃Robert belonged to him； and now somebody's killed him。 Could be a message。〃
He glanced back at the body。 〃But who is the message meant for？ Maybe Robert pissed someone off； and it was personal。 If it was a message for your boyfriend； why not kill him at Jean…Claude's club？ That's where he worked； right？〃
I nodded。 〃Whoever did this couldn't have pulled off something so elaborate at the club； with other vampires around。 No way。 They needed privacy。 They might have needed the spell just to keep Jean…Claude or some other vamp from riding to the rescue。〃 I thought about it。 What did I really know about Robert？ Not much。 I knew him as Jean…Claude's flunkie。 Monica's boyfriend； now husband。 A soon…to…be daddy。 Everything I knew about him was through other people's perceptions of him。 He'd been killed in his own bedroom； and all I could think of was that it was a message for Jean…Claude。 I was thinking of him like a flunkie because Jean…Claude treated him that way。 Because he wasn't a master vampire； no one would want to kill him for his own sake。 Geez； I was actually thinking of Robert like a disposable modity。 We could always make more。
〃You've thought of something；〃 Dolph said。
〃Not really。 Maybe I've been hanging around vampires too long。 I'm beginning to think like one of them。〃
〃Explain；〃 Dolph said。
〃I assumed that Robert's death was connected to his master。 My first thought was that no one would kill Robert for his own sake； because he wasn't important enough to kill。 I mean； killing Robert won't make you Master of the City； so why do it？〃
Dolph looked at me。 〃You're beginning to worry me； Anita。〃
〃Worry； hell；〃 I said； 〃I'm beginning to scare me。〃 I tried to look at the murder scene fresh； not like a vampire。 Who would go to this much trouble to kill Robert？ I didn't have the faintest idea。 〃Except for this being a challenge to Jean…Claude's authority； I have no idea why anyone would kill Robert。 I guess I don't really know that much about him。 It could be one of the hate groups； Humans First or Humans Against Vampires。 But they'd have to have some heavy magical knowhow； and either group would stone a witch as fast as stake a vampire。 They consider them both devil spawn。〃
〃Why would the hate groups single out this vampire？〃
〃His wife's pregnant；〃 I said。
〃Another vampire？〃 Dolph asked。
I shook my head。 〃Human。〃
Dolph's eyes widened just a fraction。 It was the most surprise I'd ever seen from him。 Dolph； like most cops； doesn't ruffle easily。
〃Pregnant？ And the vampire is the father？〃
〃Yes；〃 I said。
He shook his head。 〃Yeah； that might earn him a starring roll on the hate group hit parade。 Tell me about vampire reproduction； Anita。〃
〃First； I need to call Jean…Claude。〃
〃Why？〃
〃Warn him；〃 I said。 〃I agree this probably is something personal to Robert。 You're right。 Humans First especially would kill him in a heartbeat； but just in case； I want to warn Jean…Claude。〃 I had another thought。 〃Maybe that's why someone wanted me dead。〃
〃What do you mean？〃
〃If they want to harm Jean…Claude； killing me would be a good way to do it。〃
〃I think half a million dollars is a little steep for bumping off someone's girlfriend。〃 He shook his head。 〃That kind of money is personal； Anita。 Someone's afraid of you； not your toothy boyfriend。〃
〃Two hired killers in two days； Dolph； and I still don't know why。〃 I stared up at him。 〃If I don't figure this thing out； I'll be dead。〃
He touched my shoulder。 〃We'll help you。 Cops are good for some things； even if the monsters won't talk to us。〃
〃Thanks； Dolph。〃 I patted his hand。 〃Did you really believe Reynolds when she said I could have done this？〃
He straightened； then met my eyes。 〃For a second； yes。 After that； it was a matter of listening to my detective。 We hired her so she could help out on the preternatural stuff。 It would be stupid to ignore her on her first case。〃
Not to mention demoralizing； I thought。 〃Okay； but did you really think I was capable of doing that？〃 I motioned towards the body。
〃I've seen you stake vamps； Anita。 I've seen you decapitate them。 Why not this？〃
〃Because Robert was alive while they carved open his chest。 Until they removed his heart； he was alive。 Hell； when they took his heart； I'm not sure how long he might have lived。 Vampires are strange when it es to death wounds。 Sometimes they linger。〃
〃Is that why they didn't take his head？ So he'd suffer more？〃
〃Maybe；〃 I said。 〃Jean…Claude needs to be told； in case it is a threat；〃 I repeated。
〃I'll have someone call。〃
〃You don't trust me to tell him？〃
〃Leave it alone； Anita。〃
For once I did what he asked。 Even a year ago I wouldn't have trusted anyone dating a vampire。 I'd have assumed they were corrupt。 Sometimes；
