Possessed by P.C. Cast

Author:P.C. Cast [Cast, P.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: HQN Books
Published: 2018-12-17T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

“So what you’re saying is on July 15 there were no city tree trimmers at or around the area of Swan Lake?” Raef was talking into his cell as he paced across his home office.

“That’s correct, Mr. Raef, I see no record of having sent our tree trimmers out to Midtown at all that day.” The city worker’s voice sounded like she was talking to him through a tin can. Hell, with the City of Tulsa Works Department and their crappy budget, that might be true. He glanced at Lauren where she sat at his computer. She looked up at him. He shook his head, and she went back to concentrating on the computer. “Could you double-check your records, ma’am?”

“Certainly. Hold please,” she said.

“I’m on hold. Again.” Raef growled and continued prowling around his office. Finally the tin-can voice returned.

“Sir, I have checked and rechecked our records for that day and the day before. All of our tree-trimming teams were in the Reservoir Hill neighborhood on the fourteenth and the fifteenth of July. I am sorry I couldn’t be of more help.”

“Yeah, me, too, but thanks,” Raef said, disconnecting. “Struck out,” he told Lauren.

“Well, I think I just hit a home run,” she said, excitement raising her voice.

“How so?” He went to look over her shoulder at the Swan Lake website she had up. She’d clicked into several of the pictures and was studying them intently.

“First, I’ve quit thinking like a grieving sister and started thinking like a landscaper. Those are elms.” Lauren pointed at the picture. “Actually, almost all the larger trees lining the pond are elms.”

“Okay, why is that important?”

“Because of our weather patterns elms are especially susceptible to Dutch elm disease. It can be devastating to them.”

“And?” Raef prompted.

“And the pretty neighborhood around Swan Lake wouldn’t stay pretty if its biggest shade trees withered and died from a nasty, highly contagious fungus. These trees are healthy—strong and soldierlike, as my sister would say. That tells me Midtown has an arborist.”

“A what?”

“Tree doctor. This many elms, old and young, tell me they’ve been well cared for. Hang on, if I remember correctly…” Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she searched and clicked. “And I do! There’s an innovative preventative treatment for Dutch elm disease that needs to be applied in the spring and early summer.” She looked at him. “Mid-July would have been a perfect second-application time.”

“I was calling the right department, but asking the wrong question,” Raef said, but before he punched the city number again, Lauren’s words had him pausing. “He has more souls trapped than just Aubrey’s. I can feel them.”

“He’s a serial killer,” Raef said grimly. “I wonder how many more accidents have happened to people in Tulsa in the past year or so, and how many of them were close to other well-tended groves of trees.” Raef hit the number to the After Moonrise office. “Preston, I need you to get into the database and do a search for me. Deaths ruled as accidental in the past year.

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