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“Okay,” I conceded. “Something happened last night. I blew my cover. She figured out I work for the Hourglass, or that I used to, anyway.”
“She’s too smart for her own good.” He slid the wrapper off another Popsicle. “Then what?”
I told him how the ripple had absorbed Hallie and taken her over, the way the veil seemed to zip closed behind her.
“Damn it.” Poe slammed his fist down onto the counter. “I should never have agreed not to call her, but I wanted to keep her out of it. Was she okay?”
“Yeah, she was. Shaken, but okay.”
“I need to help.” The pleading in his eyes was honest.
“I don’t know.…”
“Please. I have to do something. I’ve watched every episode of Doctor Who. Ever. Exhausted every series of everything I can find online. My next stop is reality TV, and, Dune, I just can’t go there. We’re talking about Hallie. She’s my best friend.”
“I’ve spent so much time with the Skroll that I don’t know what’s up or down anymore.” I put one arm behind my head and stretched out my biceps, then moved to my triceps, watching him. And then I relented. “Ever since that night, I’ve thought about giving you a crack at it.”
“Are you serious?”
“As serious as a heart attack.”
“I’ve only read the Skroll once. I’d be happy to get another shot at it, especially the newly translated stuff.”
“I thought you couldn’t get it open,” I said.
“Sure I could. I just didn’t tell Teague. At least I was coherent enough to know not to trust her with that.”
“Most of the information I have is inherited from my dad. Stuff he gathered for years.”
“It’s different from what’s on the Skroll?”
“Parts of it, yes.”
“Well,” Poe drawled, “are you going to tell me what you want me to look for, or are you going to make me guess?”
“How about we start with an explanation for the possession?”
“I can do that.” He ate the last bit of Popsicle and returned the others to the freezer. “I guess that means you’re trusting me, then?”
odded.
“There you go. Plus, I think that if his balls are big enough for him to show up at work tomorrow after he blew his cover tonight, he might be more of an asset than either one of us expects. Am I right?”
“I’d prefer not to hear you talk about his … balls.” Dad winced as he said it. “But you’re right. If he comes back, I’ll send him with you on the hotel job.”
“Thanks, Dad. And no more balls. Swear.”
“Go,” he said, pointing at the door.
But he was smiling.
Dune
Exercise had become a thing.
Since I’d discovered the Infinityglass was human, I’d read and reread every piece of information I could understand. I’d sorted it all into neat lists, spreadsheets, and folders on my desktop. I’d stared at it for so long I didn’t know what it said anymore.
Until I walked away.
