”There was a hissing voice from the shadows up ahead. “Would you keep it down! ‘S bad enough we had all them skeletons on top o’ us right off,...jeez!”We continued in glum silence.Of course I already knew that it wasn’t a “run of the mill” anything. Ashryn’s prophecy was pretty clear. “Fire and storm,” it said, then “Sea and ice. Light, shadow, and doom itself.” If “Fire” was some madman who literally set people on fire, what could the rest of them mean? A wizard who specialized in lightning for. My hand slid under the sole of her shoe and my thumb slipped between the shoe and the arch of her foot, but my gaze was aimed directly at the black panties I could now see without any problems at all. Mom's dress was higher, her legs wider, and the light no longer dim. The panties, I could see, were solid in some parts and lacily revealing in others. There was definitely a prominent protrusion in the front which I now observed to have a more complicated structure than I was able to see under. "Can I help you?" I'm sorry to bother you." The brunette in the doorway was a nice-looking girl about the same age as Regina. Regina held the brown envelope out in front of her. "The mailman made a mistake and delivered this to me by mistake." Oh, thanks. Why were are my manners, why don't you come in?" "Can I offer you some coffee?"Regina thanked her and entered the apartment. Lara continued chatting as she pulled out a mug and poured the coffee. Regina learned that Lara ran her own clothing. It's to a James Waldeck, age eighty-seven. You have a social?" I read it to him. "That's for a Janice Silvers, deceased. Hawk, it sounds like your man is using cribbed numbers."I knew it had been too easy. I'd have to go the references. I thanked Steve and hung up. The first one was a man named Vern Worthy. The phone was answered by a male voice."I'm calling to get a reference for Allen Carson," I said."Sure," he answered. "I know Allen. Good man. Be happy to give you a good reference for.