“I think it is,” Nick said from the other room.
Todd had started on the second case when Nick stood and crossed the room, one of the books open and held in one hand. Standing beside Todd he asked again, “Red eyes?”
“I think so.” Todd stopped, closed his eyes, and thought for a minute, trying to dredge the image to the forefront of his mind. “Yes. Red eyes, but only for a split second. It was like…ah…a…glint or almost a reflection of light, but there was nothing red to reflect off his eyes. You were there. Did you see any sort of red light?”
“No.” Nick shook his head. He leaned down and held the book out so Todd could see as well. “I think we have a really big problem.”
“Yeah?” Todd corked the bottle he held, took a sip from the next one, and began pouring tea into it. “Unlike other tim
