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“Think it’s been tuned to be a signal stone? Clubs, sports teams, and gangs sometimes use them to show affiliation with a group.”

“Maybe. I haven’t dared take it to a tuner who might recognize it and notify the demons—I mean, the bad guys.” She really did have to break the habit of thinking of the kidnappers as demons. “The pendant has been cold and gray the whole time I’ve had it.”

“Can I take a look at it?” he asked.

She hesitated. “All right, but I want it back.”

“Do you really believe I’m going to steal it?”

She felt the heat rise in her cheeks. “No. It’s just that I’m afraid of losing it. It’s the only proof I’ve got that someone tried to kidnap me and then, later, tried to make me forget everything.”

“I understand.”

Well, at least he wasn’t telling her he thought she was crazy.

She took off the chain and handed it to him. Gabriel held the pendant up to the light. She felt energy shift a little in the atmosphere and knew he was trying to rez the amber.

She shook her head. “You can’t make it glow—at least, I couldn’t rez it, and I’m pretty strong. But there’s some heat in it.”

Gabriel closed his hand around the pendant. Energy shifted around him. After a moment he opened his fingers and took another look at the amber.

“It definitely has been tuned,” he said, “but I don’t know what it would take to activate it.” He handed the necklace back to her. “You’ve kept a low profile, but you’re not hiding out under a different name. You’re still living at the same address in the Dark Zone. Aren’t you afraid whoever owned that pendant might be looking for you?”

“I told you, I’ve got friends and I’ve got Otis.” She paused, trying to decide if she should confide one additional fact. What the heck, why not? “I’ve also got a gun.”

Gabriel did not look delighted to hear that. “What kind of gun?”

“Just a small mag-rez pistol.”

“Mag-rez pistols of every size are restricted to law enforcement. Civilians are not allowed to own one.”

“Uh-huh. Well, I have some news for you. This is Illusion Town. The rules are a little different here.”

“I am, of course, shocked to hear that.”

“It’s been two months now,” Lucy added quickly. “I think the kidnappers have concluded I’m no longer a threat.”

“But you haven’t been able to get your career back on track.”

“No.”

“If you take the job I’m offering and we’re successful, it would go a long way toward reestablishing your professional status,” Gabriel said.

“I told you, you won’t be able to put together a team.”

“There won’t be a team involved in this job,” Gabriel said. “Just me.”

It was her turn to be startled. “You’re going into the Ghost City alone?”

“No. The weather down there is highly unpredictable. I’m hoping to have the best channeler in the business with me. But yes, I will be the only one on the team. I don’t want to have to worry about protecting a lot of other people while hunting for the thief. We’ll be able to move faster and more efficiently if it’s just the two of us.”

“I see.”

“Do you like your tour guide job?” Gabriel asked.

“No. I don’t get a paycheck. I work for tips and commissions off the stuffed dust bunny toys. I can barely make the rent. The only people who bother to fill out the comment forms are the whiners and complainers. Parents let the kids run wild. I live in fear that one day someone will wander off to take photos and get lost just as a storm hits.”

Gabriel’s eyes heated a little. “Does that mean you’re interested in my offer?”