The memory clears when I shake my head. "I can't. But who can? I have books on it. No bodies have ever been found. Only fragments of clothing. Don't y...u think that's… strange?" I glance around the circle. "Something isn’t right. How can thousands of people just vanish? I'm dying to know what's really going on out there."Niamh tuts. "Jeez, do you guys not want me to sleep tonight?" Merely speculating."Baggie returns and tosses a beer to Dexter. They bounce their cans at arms' length three times. I did keep my eyes locked on Brock, however.During my two second communication with Mary it didn’t appear he picked up any of it. Even though he kept looking at me strangely, I got the idea that he and Sherman weren’t real close. The couple of flashes I’d gotten didn’t send up any red flags that he was in any way associated with the Mob, either.I took a chance, flashing TJ and Janet about my discovery. I kept my eyes focused on Brock’s to see if he picked anything up. Even though I’d mentioned. After about an hour, the four evil girls returned to consciousness. They struggledfor a bit against the ropes that held them, but it did them no good. The redhead,who seemed to be their leader, looked up at the rope maker."What . . . what are you going to do to us?" she asked."I'm going to take you back to the king," said the rope maker. "ButI'm not going to let him deal with you. No, I have a feeling it has to be someonelike me." Do you mean you're a . . . a . . . ." Yes, a rope maker."The. Her hair a soot black that seemed to drown the light of the room. Two horns on her head jutting upward two inches. She smiled mischiviously at the demon with large black wings."Your move hansome." she said deviously, all the seeming of hells inerno dreaming in her curving upwards lips.Iribis roared lurching forward with claws brazed. Lilith casted a spell quickly as her entire body rose off the ground and the demon tackled the floor below her.She landed harmlessly behind the demon keeping that.