Maddie shrugged into a wool coat lended to her by Cassie as the five of them including Ayesha stepped out of the huge house that was the Ravenwood Manor. She stared at the house as Jason locked the door."How do you manage to keep a house this big in the middle of New York?" She asked, thinking how contrasted the Manor was from the usual New York residences of half built apartment buildings and house trailers."Being a Ravenwood has its perks" Jason said as he jiggled the key in the lock."As if!" Ayesha snorted while chewing yet another gum "The house is Obscured, Maddie. It's a handy sort of magic, the ability to keep objects hidden in plain sight"Maddie wondered what Ayesha meant by this until she looked towards the sidewalk and watched as a group of shoppers stared at a widow's display of clothes in a boutique, and moved their eyes to the pastries shop on the other side of the Manor, as if the Manor didn't exist.Jason, having finished locking the door, policed all of them off th
"I need answers" Celia snapped."Mom, we can explain" Cassie, recovering her composure, stepped forward."Then get on with it" Jason's mother said, her arms folded, looking from Cassie to Ethan to Jason and back again. She was dressed in a stiff black suit, her hair, blonde like Cassie's and Jason's, packed up in a tight bun. Her eyes, an icy green, swept over her children like a searchlight. She didn't even act as if Maddie was there. Maddie could have been a hallway sculpture for all the attention she gave her.“We had a run-in with some Tracker demons in a diner. But it was nothing."Celia Ravenwood's frown deepened "And how much exactly is 'some'?"Even Cassie was silenced by that. She looked to Jason for an answer."A few" Jason said tentatively."A few' how many?" Celia's voice was rising. Ethan gave another squeak behind her.Ayesha spoke up for their benefit "I mean, technically there were about a dozen? But," she added, eyebrows raised "We only fought four""Four Tracker demo
Her walk home was equally depressive. She was tempted to take a detour and go to their apartment, check it out and see if truly her father was kidnapped. But something held her back. She wasn't sure if it was the ominous way in which Jason had told her that their apartment was full of demon activity, or the feeling of fear that nested in her chest like a bird. She knew that she would be done for if she took that detour.She got to Olive's house in a matter of minutes. Their house sat in the middle of a group of detached houses, with small lawns in the front and sprinklers. The bourgie part of New York City.She jogged up the staircase to the front and rang the doorbell, then stepped back, waiting for a response. She had always wondered how her best friend's dad was able to afford such an expensive house. She knew he was a real estate agent, but the nature of his work was as vague as vague things were. Were real estate agents that wealthy?Soon the door creaked open and Olive's dad pee
The rest of that day was spent with Maddie moping around the house and trying to put up a smile for Olive and her dad when they looked her way. The last thing she wanted was for them to suspect that anything out of the ordinary had happened. She knew deep down that them knowing about her other world would do them more harm than good. It had certainly led to her father's kidnap.Olive had tried to engage her in different activities throughout the day, including gardening. They had a huge garden at the back of the house, where her best friend tended to beautiful flowers and shrubs. She had said that the smell of manure and wet soil would push away all gloomy thoughts from Maddie's mind.But all Maddie could do as she sluggishly applied manure to the roots of a shrub full of sunflowers, was think about Cassie. The sunflowers had reminded her so much of the pigtailed twin that she had chuckled to herself. Was she going nuts? How the hell did a sunflower remind her of a human being?Then
The neighborhood where Ayesha's motorbike led them to was a deserted place south of the cathedral, closer to the East river than ever before. Maddie glanced around. They had drawn up in front of a large factory, which looked as if it had been destroyed by a terrible fire. The hollow brick and plaster walls still stood, but metal rods poked through them, crooked and scarred with burns. In the distance Maddie could see the skyscrapers of Manhattan and the black figure of the Statue of Liberty, farther out to sea.They got down from the motorbike and Ayesha whistled. The whistle sounded loud in the chilly night air, metallic with the smell of rain and thunder. A dog barked in the distance. Jason rolled from behind a couple of trashcans, followed by Cassie, both of whom were also dressed in fighting gear. "What took you guys so long?" Jason asked, barely out of breath as he cartwheeled to a stop before them."Sleeping Beauty here," Ayesha nodded towards Maddie "was enjoying her nightmare
Olive would never wear such an ugly dress was the first thought that came to Maddie's head. The dress was a plain, ankle-length white, with thin sleeves. The Olive she knew was nothing if not fashion-savvy. It couldn't be Olive, no it couldn't be. Olive would never pack her hair up in a bun, nor would she wear a circlet of bones on her head. And Aosoth had called her a strange name: Aragon. But then the stranger had Olive's white-blonde hair, her delicate tallness, her dimpled cheeks, her regal nose. The stranger in Olive's body was staring but not seeing, at Maddie, the ghost of a smile etched on her face."Hello, Maddie" Olive—Or Aragon—saidMaddie turned to Aosoth "What did you do to her?" she screamed "What did you do to my friend? “How could you? She was just a—she is just a girl, just an ordinary human—”“She isn’t human,” said Aosoth, in her silky voice. “She is as much a demon as I am. You just couldn’t see it, Madeleine, because it wore the face of a friend.”“She isn’t a mo
It was late June and the last day of school before summer break. Madeleine Shay was standing on the level stone roof of her apartment building, flecked with air conditioning units and satellite dishes, and watching a group of middle-school teenagers walk past the building, chattering about mundane things. It seemed so ironic that things as normal as school and exams and summer break was still going on, what with Aosoth still at large. Her dad had needed to make up a couple of reasons for her absence from school for the past two weeks, lying to the school management that she was suffering from a severe case of myalgia. She'd shrieked with laughter after her dad had dropped the phone and he'd stood there with a resigned shrug, the light from the window illuminating his rectangular glasses. He was such a terrible liar.Afterwards he'd sat her down and explained the reason for his hiding her from the Hunter world and keeping the truth about Aosoth from her."I never thought I’d see your
It was late June and the last day of school before summer break. Madeleine Shay was standing on the level stone roof of her apartment building, flecked with air conditioning units and satellite dishes, and watching a group of middle-school teenagers walk past the building, chattering about mundane things. It seemed so ironic that things as normal as school and exams and summer break was still going on, what with Aosoth still at large. Her dad had needed to make up a couple of reasons for her absence from school for the past two weeks, lying to the school management that she was suffering from a severe case of myalgia. She'd shrieked with laughter after her dad had dropped the phone and he'd stood there with a resigned shrug, the light from the window illuminating his rectangular glasses. He was such a terrible liar.Afterwards he'd sat her down and explained the reason for his hiding her from the Hunter world and keeping the truth about Aosoth from her."I never thought I’d see your