Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter Colletion_ Books 6-10 - Laurell K. Hamilton [549]
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THEY’D CHOSEN THE top of a hill that had once been meadow, but some time today they’d bush-hogged all the grass and meadow flowers so that the hill was bare and broken under the moonlight.
In the movies there would be an altar and maybe a fire or two, at least a torch. But there was nothing but darkness and a silver wash of moonlight. The palest thing in the clearing was Charlotte Zeeman’s skin. She was tied naked to stakes driven into the ground. I thought at first she was unconscious, but her hands flexed and strained against the ropes. I was both happy to see her still fighting and sorry that she hadn’t passed out.
Linus Beck was wearing the proverbial black hooded robe. I guess if it saved me from seeing him naked, I could live with it.
Niley stood by Linus. He was dressed in the same suit I’d seen him in earlier. They’d drawn a circle on the ground with something dark and powdery. Charlotte was inside the circle. She was food for the demon, bait.
Wilkes stood not eight feet from me, to my right. He had a high-powered rifle and was searching the darkness.
Linus’s voice rose in a singsong rhythmn that filled the night with echoes and movement as if the darkness itself shivered at the words.
Nathaniel and I lay on the ground at the line of trees, watching. Jason and Jamil were supposed to be on the other side of the clearing. A moment of concentration told me where they were. The marks with Richard were open and roaring. I’d never been so aware of the scent and sounds of a summer night. It was like my skin expanded outward, touching every tree and bush. I was liquid and barely contained within my skin.
I felt Richard and the others moving through the trees like a solid wind. The lukoi were coming. But they were miles away, and the spell was almost complete. I could feel it growing, swelling, like a dank, unseen fog. The evil was coming.
There were shots from the house, echoing up the hill. Wilkes turned towards them and I went to one knee and sighted down my arms. The first shot hit him in the middle of his back. The second shot took him a little higher up the back because he was falling to his knees. He stayed motionless on his knees for one of those seconds that lasted an eternity. I had time to put a third bullet in his back.
A bullet hit the tree next to my head, and I rolled back into the underbrush. Three more shots hit the bushes where I had been. Niley had a gun, a semiauto that might hold eighteen bullets if he’d modified the clip. Not good. Of course, it might hold only ten. Hard to tell in the dark from this distance.
I sidled up to a tree, leaned my arm against it, and sighted on his shape in the bright darkness. I pulled off one careful shot and he went down. I wasn’t sure how badly he was hit, but I’d hit something. He fired back, and I hit the ground.
Nathaniel crawled to me on his belly. “What do we do?”
Niley yelled, “You cannot cross the circle, Anita. If you kill us, all you can do is watch Charlotte die.”
I risked a peek. Niley had taken cover. I could shoot Linus, but I wasn’t a hundred percent sure what that would do to Charlotte. I didn’t know what the spell entailed. I just didn’t know that much about sorcery.
“What do you want, Niley?”
“Throw your gun out.”
“You throw yours out, too, or I shoot Linus.”
“What happens to Charlotte if Linus dies in midspell?”
“I’ll take my chances. Throw out the gun.”
He stood and tossed the gun off the side of the hill. I couldn’t hear it hit over Linus’s chanting, but he’d done it. I moved out of the trees and tossed the Browning away. I still had the Firestar.
“The other gun, too,” Niley said. “Remember that Linus searched you earlier today.”
I tossed the