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Wilson brings back a video he shot with a spycam concealed in his gimme cap. The chapel’s laid out more like a strip joint than a church—small tables in the back, two obligatory pews up front with a wide aisle between them, and a small raised stage with a lectern. It does have a nice stained-glass window behind that, depicting what I guess is Saint Francis blessing the union of two thropes. Restrooms just off the entrance, and they’ve got a full bar with slot machines in the foyer. Classy.
It stops. We stare up at the light, which is pulsing in a way more organic than astronomical. Whatever—or whoever—is radiating it must be standing a few feet away from the pool’s edge. All they have to do is take a step closer and peer down … Right about then is when I realize I can’t hold my breath any longer. My lungs insist I head for the surface. My brain vetoes that idea, but rebellion is in the air. No, don’t think about air … lovely, sweet, chest-filling air, lightly scented with the smell of freshly baked bread and mountain pine … okay, screw this, I’m going up.
Charlie sits down across from me and pulls his sword out of the scabbard sewn into the lining of his jacket. It’s a gladius, a double-edged Roman short sword with a triangular tip. He digs a whetstone out of a pocket and begins to sharpen it. ” I shake my head. “No. Lover, bodyguard, human sacrifice … no idea. ” “Not likely—” I do my best to stifle a yawn. “Try anyway,” Charlie says. “Battlefield rules—grab your shuteye when it’s available. ” “Yeah, yeah,” I say, getting to my feet. “Going to bed right now.