Chapter 14
Madeline scrambled up from the floor, the sensation of the blue suction still pounding in her head. “What the hell?” she muttered. Then she recalled the vision. “Okay, stupid blue dots,” she muttered, “Guide me if you’re any good.”
An hour later, she followed the blue dots into the British museum where a gold plate that had once used by John Dee to communicate to spirits stared at her from a display cabinet. Madeline shook her head and rolled her eyes. Based on her research, John Dee had been an astrologist and advisor to Queen Elizabeth I. In some capacity, he was an alchemist, but it didn’t seem as if alchemy was how he had gained fame.
She muttered to herself, “If you knew how to make gold, you wouldn’t have died poor.”
Her research suggested that John Dee had died in pov
