The door seal reengaged when we left. I called a cab to take us to the police headquarters. It was too far to walk, and I was eager to find out more. I wanted this case solved.
Twenty minutes later we reached Olinda police headquarters and were waved on through to go see Brice.
"What the hell happened to you?" Brice asked when we walked into his office. He leaned forward, and I knew that he was startled and confused by the blindfold. "Are you blind?"
I sat easily in the chair in front of his desk. "Not exactly Captain."
Brice settled uneasily back into his chair. He looked over at Dyami looming above the desk and then back at me. "You've altered your DNA again, haven't you?"
The disgust was evident in his voice. I could also smell it like he'd been doused in sour milk. It was interest
