EIGHTEEN
Tim took a deep breath outside of the voodoo museum. “Okay, that was a new experience for me. The smell of that sage is powerful.”
“I know. I got a little dizzy a couple of times.” Cory held the door open for Marie and Gale. “But I feel a little lighter now.”
Marie stood next to Cory. “Yes, I always do, especially after meditating. Are we ready to help Jesse solve this case?”
Gale fixed the gris-gris bag hanging around her neck. “I am. I’m ready to kick some demon ass.”
Marie laughed and shook her head. “Let’s not get out of control. I want to avoid seeing this demon altogether.”
“I agree with that statement.” Tim smiled and grabbed Gale’s hand. “Let’s go. I’m ready for some more gumbo.”
Gale rolled her eyes. “I guess that’s going to be the inside joke from now on. Plus, yo
