"Agreed," Henry said with an emphatic nod. He began taking ingredients out of the fridge and cabinets.
Marisa looked at him curiously. "What are you up to?"
"I'm going to bake some cookies."
Marisa grinned and clapped her hands in delight. She sat at the counter and watched Henry puttering around, making precise measurements of the ingredients, following the recipe to the letter. Once the trays went into the oven and he set the timer, Henry cleaned the mess he'd made.
"Is there a way to do this that avoids this?" he asked with a frown gesturing to the untidy counters.
Marisa grinned at him. "Practice."
He smiled and nodded as he washed and dried the bowls.
Once the kitchen was tidy once more, they moved to the living room and sat together on the couch. Henry's cell rang, and he saw it was Sandy.
"Hi, Sandy!"
"Oh good! You're awake! How are you feeling?" she asked.
"I feel good!" he said, smiling at Marisa.
"Then your choice of pet gave you no perspective for understanding Henry's affection for his companions." She shook her head. "It doesn't matter though, as you've brought me the most excellent news. It concerned me that we might have to use one of his friends from his work. That would have greatly reduced Henry's desperation for our assistance as they have solutions available for them. Now, these pets of Henry's will be our avenue to getting his willful participation in the spell."She paused to take a few shallow breaths as pain shot through her body. Ikehorn caught the slight tightening of her skin at the corner of her eyes. She turned them to him again."It must be this week. Select one of these companions and bring upon them an unfortunate accident or circumstance. It must fall short of death but cause a significant and potentially life-threatening injury that will require Fae assistance to heal. Be precise."Ikehorn looked to Mab in confusion. "Human flesh
Henry couldn't argue with that. He knew her over-indulgent father spoiled her, but he couldn't share that bit of insider knowledge."I hope what happened at the dance club hasn't turned you against the idea of going out dancing with us!" Tish said with a hopeful expression."No, I'd like to try it again, just without the booze." He sighed. "I still have to get over my awkwardness with dancing. I have two left feet!"Tish's face lit up with a broad smile. "We can help you with that! You just need to learn a few steps and become comfortable with them. When you get out on the floor with the music playing, you follow the steps you've learned with the beat. Soon it'll become second nature, and you can relax!"He realized that was a great idea! He nodded, and she clapped quietly with a grin.They finished up their lunch and moved the coffee table to have room to move. Sandy put on some music at a low volume as all they only needed was a beat to follow an
When they concluded the regular meeting, Mahati once more asked for Camila, Roy, and Sigrid to remain behind foranother matter.Once the others had all filed out and the room was private, the lawyer looked down at the table and cleared her throat.She looked at Camila and began. "I addressed the points raised at our last meeting with my mother. I asked how I could truly represent VRL when the Council was my client. She wasn't pleased that I was questioning her decision. I won't go into the details of our discussion, but I can sum it up by saying I'm no longer associated with my mother's law firm but have begun the process of establishing a headquarters for my firm."There was shocked silence from the others."I'll understand if you wish to look for alternate external counsel but I can assure you I have a tremendous breadth of knowledge and I'm highly skilled.""Are you interviewing for the job?" Camila asked in surprise.Mahat
She closed her eyes, released the hands, and pushed her talent back into a parked state. "Please move a little distance from the table so I can put my back to it," she instructed, and Mahati opened her eyes and stepped away from the table. The lawyer immediately closed them again. Marisa faced away from the others and took Mahati's hands as she opened her sight once more.Now the potentials bursting forth were only those of the woman before her. As usual, the images made no sense to her as they overlapped so densely. But she was able to feel the power radiating from them. As this was her first time reading a wielder, there was spice, texture, and weight to the reading she'd never experienced before.She opened her mind to the flow of images and let them flash by. She was relieved there were no dark streaks like she saw in Henry's aura. Mahati's was an explosion of brilliant colors! The only darkness was a grey haze surrounding the impression of a stern, dark-skinned ol
Henry was mentally absorbed by a code trace when he heard someone calling his name. He looked towards the closed door and heard it again with a knock this time. He got up and opened the door to see Marisa giving him an exasperated glare."You called?" he asked hesitantly.She pushed past him and marched over to his desk to look at his phone. With a frustrated snort, she poked a button to disable it."Don't press this button! It prevents me from reaching you on the intercom!" she growled softly.He moved closer to see which button she was pointing at. "I thought that was the Forward to Voicemail button.""No, that's the next one down. This one is the Do Not Disturb button! How can someone so brilliant with computers get so confused with the phone system?" she insisted.He couldn't help but stare in awe as her beauty shone through her ire.Seeing the adoration on his face, she sighed and shook her finger at him. "Push that button again
"I know. Not every discovery I've made about my new state of being has been welcome news," Nate sighed."The same for me. Almost none of it was welcome," Henry said. They were both quiet for a bit.Nate suddenly grinned. "Listen to us pathetic losers! Boohoo! We're magic-infused miracles, surrounded by sexy, beautiful ladies who seem to be earnest in their desire for us to be happy!" Henry snorted in surprise and couldn't stop the smile from slipping onto his lips. Nate nodded to him. "That's better! Take it as it comes and make the best of every situation, I've always said!" he finished with a bark of laughter."I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship," Henry said, quoting his favorite movie but imitating Bogart poorly.Nate gave a pained groan as he grimaced playfully. "Buddy, you'vegotto work on your impressions."Henry shrugged with a grin. He liked being abuddy."Give me your cell numb
"GAME! This isn't a game! What they did to me WASN'T A GAME!" Camila roared then took some deep breaths. "The meeting was recorded. Video. Audio." She cued up the recording to the spot where she'd pushed the agents beyond their ability to resist their impulses."So, it's to be blackmail from some fabricated evidence."Camila pressed play. "You fucking whore! Yosman wants the software, and you're going to give us what we want! Come here. I said FUCKING COME HERE!" There was a sound of a hand striking skin and Camila's cry of pain. She stopped the playback and looked to Roy who nodded appreciatively at her acting.They heard a choking sound of the director trying to contain his reaction. "What do you want?" the man said quietly, surprised and shaken by his recognition of Kaiba's voice."I want you to deal with them! I don't want this video to go public. I don't want to go to the police. I don't need my reputation marred by this! I want you to come here to t
"Yeah, they're a mess right now. Emotions completely out of control," Roy conceded."Why did she do this?" Henry asked."The agents were threatening to shut VRL down, to arrest Camila and you on bogus charges just because they had the means to do it. Complete abuse of power. They wanted your firewall, the secret of how it works. They didn't like not being able to poke around in our private files. Camila defused their threat by making the agents a liability to the NSA, by recording the ordeal, and by acting as she did, to make it credible evidence. We're sorry to put you through that, but it was necessary to make it look credible. She and I worked out the scenarios and this way was our best chance at success. She was never in any real danger, being far stronger than both of the agents. Camila would never have gone through it if she hadn't thought it was essential for the safety of VRL and its people."Henry sat back and thought about that. He finally looked up at
They stopped at the guardhouse where a startled looking soldier stared at them, then just waved them through. They returned to the building with the auditorium. The Colonel, the General, Hugh, and the lab coats were waiting for them. Corporal Dane handed the camera back to the technician, who accepted it excitedly. He immediately reviewed the recording and made excited sounds to his colleagues.The General was trying to school his expression but wasn't too successful."How... how are you feeling, son?" he asked softly from his tight throat.The big marine saluted him with a wide smile. "I feel really good, sir! So much better than I was after the explosion and maybe better than my best day."Hugh's expression was satisfied. "I know a lot of other soldiers who might appreciate the same chance."Mick stepped forward. "Sir, what we saw today was just short of a miracle. His body rejected the conversion, and we almost lost him. The injury he sustained created a break in the flow, and he a
Gordon took in the ribbons pinned to the marine's dress uniform. He'd done some pretty impressive things in his career. He stepped forward and returned the man's salute. "I'm Colonel Gordon Crane.""Gunnery Sergeant Christopher Endale."Gordon smiled and gestured to the soldiers, who were now all smiling at him. "I suppose your security clearance has been escalated to allow you to witness this, so let me introduce you to my squad. Up until yesterday, they were a group of highly trained human soldiers. We were charged with capturing a small group of Silver People. Instead, my people got turned into Silver People themselves. They're still the same soldiers, but you can't really call them human any longer. Not that they've complained.""We can run so fast!" Yablonski gushed.The squad burst into chuckles, and the marine's eyes widened at the odd sound."Maybe discipline has been affected," Crane grumbled, and his squad snapped to attention as the argument was over and the two men returne
"I'm not at my peak either. I had to use a fair amount to deal with Carl de Bellisle. But I don't intend to fight Nuru. I don't want her job!" she exclaimed.Sigrid snorted in amusement, and the phone chirped. Camila pressed the button. "Yes?""Your 9 AM is here," Felix said."Thank you. Please send them in."Sigrid stood to face the door as Camila joined her. "Remember our visit to Walter's cavern?" the blond asked quietly, and Camila nodded as she smiled at Nuru, who strode in with her bodyguards at her sides. They shut the door.The waves of energy radiating from the leader confirmed Camila's guess that she'd been overfeeding in preparation for this meeting. She sighed, as in contrast, Camila held back on her output the best she could. She forced a smile onto her lips."Greetings, Nuru Onwudiwe," Camila began and bowed her head to the other woman."Camila Villamor, you are not presenting the excess of power you did the other night," Nuru snapped.Camila looked up and nodded. "As I
Keeping the destination drop zone in his mind, he opened the tear, and Henry fell through to drop three feet to the grass below. The back of his head landed on the small brass commemorative plate bolted to the stone next to the bushes. Xiong winced but quickly closed the tear as he saw the beam of a flashlight approaching.He hoped their friend was okay as they'd asked so much from him. He looked back to the pile of charred remains. Something shiny caught his attention. It was up where Henry's head had been. Xiong reached down and lifted the crystal ganglion from the ground. His body must have rejected it after he was healed.Xiong couldn't inform Henry that he no longer had their transplanted capacity to wield magic. He also had no idea how Henry got it out yet completed his spell.He looked to the others. "We will bury these remains in the forest glade to honor our friend, Henry."A feeling of joy and love washed through him from the others. The Glass People loved the idea, as they
He felt Xiong withdrawing, and through the magic in him, he picked up snippets of a conversation Xiong was having with all of the other Glass People. The volume was a bit overwhelming as there were so many voices, and they were upset. They seemed to be talking about making him a Glass Person because of his injuries. To save him. Xiong was trying to tell them it wouldn't work as he'd already been subjected to the same energies, and he wasn't glass now.Henry was beginning to get seriously worried. How badly was he hurt? He felt someone close by and reached out to the mind. It was one of the Silver People.It physically touched him, and he linked minds with the young female. Concepts and perceptions were flowing through their link. She was sad. She'd heard he was the hero who'd saved all of the people on this planet and many on Earth. He imagined looking through her eyes at him, and she allowed it.He saw his Human glamor, and he looked no worse for wear. That was a relief. He dropped t
Crane shrugged. "I might have gotten more information, but Palmer's team decided to make his attempt at capturing my team.""You informed your team to run. They're now on the loose," Palmer asserted."No, they've gone to ground and will contact me tomorrow. They're still my squad. They remain devoted to the mission, as do I," Gordon asserted."But they won't come in," Baines growled."Yes, they'll come in, but not if they're going to be experimented on. Fully human soldiers would behave the same way under this threat, and there's no need for it. They've already proven they'll tell us everything we need to know." He locked eyes with the General. "Having a squad of bulletproof soldiers able to move faster than we can register with our eyes gives us one hell of an advantage, wouldn't you say? And remember, we know how to make more."That got through to the man."I'd personally like to speak to one of these Silver People," said the man with the crooked smile.Crane nodded. "We saw a repor
"Status report, Mick," Crane commanded through his mic. Their radios were shielded, so they still worked.The sergeant was still a little overwhelmed by the shared emotions, but she pulled it together and answered. "Colonel. The pseudo-clouds appear to be dead. The strike zone of the last prolonged bolt is too energized for us to enter. In the center of this zone is a body. We can't get close enough to make a positive identification or to determine if the person is alive or not. It looks to be a male based on body shape and clothing. The area is sprouting new growth unnaturally fast. Grasses and flowers are actually growing before our eyes. The four Silver People we met in Tennessee were here before we arrived, and they showed us how lightning affects the plant life where it strikes."And how exactly did they do that?" Crane asked, weariness in his tone.Mick felt a little uneasy with what she was about to confess, but she pushed ahead. "Uh, it seems we can speak mind to mind if we ho
As he got closer, he could feel every hair on his body beginning to stand on end. Little sparks were jumping between the strands, and he could taste something metallic. The rain was picking up, as was the wind, and soon he was drenched. The closer Henry got, the brighter the sparks snapping across his body became. It felt like his entire body was being pricked by pins and needles. The woman suddenly looked up at him and stopped with a look of fear on her face, clutching her child to her side.Henry looked closely at her and realized her hair was as soaked as his, but hers wasn't attracting the sparks at all.He looked past the woman and saw the tiny sparks leaping through the gap between himself and the approaching storm. He was a lightning rod! FUCK! He had to get away from her and the children! He spotted two young men running by."STOP!" he roared, and they froze in fear. "Help her get her children to cover!" he ordered, and they rushed to her and got her moving, one pushing her ca
"Shit!" Crane exclaimed.Sam looked at his friends then back to the Colonel. "These things duking it out over a city would not be good. I don't know what effect the lightning would have on people, but I can't imagine it would be good." A sudden pang of guilt made him look to the new Silver People they'd made. "You should know, we get our energy from the lightning. I guess it's how we eat."Jake scowled at Sam, but he just shrugged. He wasn't about to let them starve to death.Brenda and Jeannie went back into the barn and returned with handfuls of the silver strips, handing them out to the soldiers. Brenda took the remaining strips back to the barn when they no longer melted into the soldier's skin."We have to leave," the Colonel said, looking at Sam."That's cool with us. It's up to you what happens to your people. We're just going to keep running as that's what feels best. We won't interfere with you. I'd like to ask that you do the same for us, but maybe you don't have that author