CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Have you ever seen a car accident, done a double-take, and asked, “Wait. What exactly happened here?”
But then you never see the details on the evening news and the newspaper doesn’t cover it, so you spend your life wondering just what the actual hell happened?
Next time, just tell yourself that one of the cars had a necromancer and a crazy-ass lady in it, and maybe you’ll sleep better at night.
To say that everyone on the block was watching us with confusion was an understatement.
People were hanging out of windows on every house. Folks gathered on their porches and spoke in hushed tones.
I knew what they were thinking. Their brains were struggling to put the pieces together. Was this a lover’s quarrel? A drug deal gone bad?
This was one head-shaking accident scen
