Kiko accepted his Muddy Angus beer and took a drink, amused at how wary Dom seemed to be that they were here participating in this. At the moment Kiko was willing to do anything that would put off having to think about death threats or his store or family issues. Gaby still seemed irritated with Devin, and Kiko was still raw about Mother’s death.
“Sit, sit,” said Buddy, indicating the concrete floor. They were directed to a rough circle, Dom on Kiko’s left, Buddy on his right, Martha across from him.
“How do you know this is going to work?” asked Dom.
“We’ve done it before,” said Martha. “We’ve channeled Buddy Angus.”
“I didn’t even realize what I saw at first,” said Buddy. “It was Martha’s idea to see if the shadow that was following me around had something to communicate. And it did.
