A Soul Calling by Felicia Fredlund

Author:Felicia Fredlund [Fredlund, Felicia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Silver Pine Publishing

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Tyra flew between the buildings at about ten meters from the ground. She trusted her magic would hide her from most. While people knew there were Valkyries, they didn’t feel exactly comfortable around them. Unless a human knew magic, they tended to not see her wings; even her unusual, maybe even impossible, height didn't seem to register.

Death was even more elusive to see. She was pretty sure none of the ISNCIO had seen him. It wasn’t until she arrived and talked to him that they’d realized someone else was there. If they didn’t believe her crazy… But they were SupNats, so they should know there are things they couldn’t see but others can.

She gently landed outside the building Death had shown her. It looked like any other house on the block. Light yellow color, a lot of built-in decorations that probably had a proper name, but that hadn’t been part of her education, and about four steps leading up to the front door. Not enough room to make a ramp for handicapped people. Yeah, this was the house all right.

Without Death’s directions, she would have been searching all the houses on this street, because they all looked alike despite small variations in colors, exact placement of windows, and slightly different decorations.

Beside the door was a keypad, something modern. She hovered her hand over it and the code appeared in her mind from Death.

3-2-7-5

She ducked as she walked through the mortal-sized door. On the inside, the entrance hall was as narrow as she’d expected and with a ceiling almost four meters up, like these old buildings tended to have; a blessing she was always grateful for. In front of her were a tiny elevator to the right and a spiral stair case to the left. Those were the options leading forward as well as a couple of doors to apartments or offices.

The connection to Heaven was on the third floor. Tyra took the stairs. Elevators in old buildings were either so old-fashioned she wondered if she’d get stuck, or rebuilt to modern standards, but still not much bigger than a mouse hole and her height tended to make it a literal pain in her neck to go in them.

The only door on the third floor was tall enough that she wouldn't have to duck to go through. The doors on the other floors had been mortal-sized. A bit of heavenly magic, if she wasn't mistaken, probably made the door as big as it needed to be for whoever wanted to enter.

Tyra knocked on door, and it opened immediately, revealing a room that was furnished like a dentist’s reception office, with chairs along the walls, and a high desk beside one of the doors, behind which sat a fat, balding man. No one else was in the room. To her right, the room flowed into a kitchen. The door to her left was probably the bathroom. The ceiling was blessedly around five meters up if she wasn't mistaken, a very comfortable height for her; whether it had been that far away from the floor before she entered, she didn't know.

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