Gilded Latten Bones

39

I called General Block back. He had drifted away, seduced by the siren of free food and beer. Plus, for the moment, he was a celebrity. Even he craves admiration.

"See if Kolda is still here."

"The poisoner?"

"He's a chemist. An apothecary. A natural extracts guy." Why was I making excuses for Kolda? Because I kind of liked him? He did try to poison me, once upon a time.

"Whatever."

"Never mind. Skipper, find Singe. Tell her I need Kolda."

One of the ratmen left. While I waited I filled Block in on what we had dredged out of the healer while he was away enjoying his back-patting. He was aghast. "And now he's doing his damned best to die before we can get anything else. While he's practically begging Old Bones to save his ass."

Block lost color. He swallowed a few times. That one of the Children of the Light could be so twisted was a shocker, apparently.

In this mean city we should find nothing darkly amazing. Even in the age of police protection.

Block gurgled, "He's awake. I thought he was asleep. I was promised that he was in a full, deep sleep."

I got it, then. It wasn't the twisted healer. It was the Dead Man. I laughed. "Somebody lied. But not to worry. He doesn't poke around inside people just because he can. And when he does he passes on only what is germane. In this case, what this man knows about what was done to Morley Dotes. Meantime, we're going to lose him if he carries out the hypnotic instructions driving him."

"That can't be. I know a little about hypnotism. We use it in interrogations. You can't make somebody kill himself."

"Old Bones tells me you can if your victim doesn't know that's what he's doing. You make him think he's doing something else."

Whoever prepared this man was a genius. He started with a typical healer and made the man over into an assassin without triggering any serious conflict.

"And quick enough to prep him for Morley?"

Pay attention. We have established that this man has committed other crimes. I suspect that similar mental manipulations were used on Jimmy Two Steps.

"There is a connection?"

Information in General Block's mind, compared with facts in the healer's, makes that seem likely. The puppet master evidently agrees with the Al-Khar about you. You need to be kept away. You are a wild card. The cascade of events so far suggests that they might be right.

"Interesting." I began making further connections.

Yes. The attack on you and Miss Tate took place soon after Miss Contague decided to ask you to protect Mr. Dotes. Then, on successive nights, attempts were made to get you at Fire and Ice.

"Me? Not Morley?"

You, I am certain. Mr. Dotes would be useful collateral damage but would be neutralized anyway once he started his medication. You, however, have a history of stumbling around and causing avalanches of unexpected consequences. It is what you do. Particularly in the mind opposing us.

"This is someone we've run into before."

I expect only obliquely, if at all, with us taking no notice. Aha! I broke the code. I found the key to the sequence.

"Huh?"

The healer. I can save him. I have cracked the progression of suggestions laid into his mind.

"Good. Once you have him calmed down and set to go, turn him loose on Playmate. Accept no excuses."

Of course.

Block asked, "Interesting private chat?"

"Yes. He figured out how to save our healer assassin from himself."

"Excellent. I do have some questions for that man."

"Go through His Nibs. Otherwise, you'll be wasting your time."

Block did follow. He nodded, admitted, "This isn't the first bad guy to turn up with no notion why he did what he did and no idea who told him to do it."

Intriguing. The General is reflecting on thefts of chemicals that turned up in that warehouse.

"Bring them around, General. Let Old Bones chat them up. Meantime, how about you see the Children of the Light about this guy? They might be able to shed some light."

He refused to acknowledge my clever word play. "Ooh! That sounds like fun. Deal will be all over that. We wouldn't even be breaking any recent rules. This would be a separate case. An attempted murder possibly connected to successful murders that had no obvious connection with a warehouse in Elf Town."

I started to ask if the Guard had canvassed the neighborhood. I got a caution from the Dead Man. That had been ruled out by Prince Rupert.

"How about hunting the resurrection men? Has that been disallowed?"

Block smirked. "Not yet. But they're damned hard to find. They've been told to lie low and keep quiet by somebody who scares them more than we do."

That figured.

Belinda leaned into the doorway, which was the best she could do because of the crowd in the room already. "I got Kolda. It took a while. We had to run him down."