Chapter 38October 17th, Tuesday Afternoon
Inquisitor Lockwood was the first through the door. He looked relaxed, friendly and as handsome as ever. He might be twenty years or more older than me but the guy is hot. He moves like a horse, all grace and power. The red suit with the black tie was the only thing I'd ever seen him wear but he wasn't the sort of man that you could easily picture in anything else. He was the Inquisition in my mind. When I tried to picture Gavin in the outfit it just didn't work. The agents that followed him looked confident enough and I could see them as dangerous but they didn't have Lockwood's presence. Everyone in the room, even Mrs. Wilson, immediately deferred to him. The EMTs that came in looked to him before going to the victims. He acknowledged the reques
