Chris nodded. “And who have something to hide.”
“Did you find anything?” Sara asked with a note of excitement in her voice.
“We found the demon she was sending them to. He said he was paid to drop them in a mailbox. Inside the envelope was another envelope with an address and postage. Unfortunately, every time he tries to remember the address he draws a blank.”
She looked at me. “Some kind of memory spell?”
“Looks like it,” Chris answered. “Adele is proving to be more covert than we gave her credit for.”
Sara made a sound of disgust. “So I’m learning. And I bet it’s Madeline she’s writing to. Turns out they have been friends for a lot longer than she let on to us.”
My eyebrows shot up. “How do you know that?”
She smiled as if she had a great secret to tell. “I brought a box of Madel
