But you have to tell me one thing first . . .
How will they do it? How will they kill you?
It was a painful thing to read. The Mountaineers had prevented Lauren from finding what she needed to save the Cagliostro’s life. And now, someone was going to murder him after his performance, like an aging show pony sent off to the glue factory after one final trip around the circus ring. I was sick to my stomach. I didn’t want to go. I’d find my answers another way. But my nausea was partially assuaged by his response.
The Cagliostro:It’s actually very difficult to kill a Cagliostro. Nearly impossible.
Soon after the performance they will call for me. There will be a final supper. They will toast me, congratulate me, thank me for my service to them.
Then they will drain most of the blood from
