The Demon You Know: A Demon Hunting Soccer Mom Short Story (Demon-Hunting Soccer Mom) by Kenner Julie

Author:Kenner, Julie [Kenner, Julie]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Julie Kenner
Published: 2012-04-20T16:00:00+00:00

Kate

NOT GOOD, I THOUGHT as I desperately tried to call Allie back. Frantic calls from your daughter that end abruptly are never a good thing.

No answer. For that matter, no ring. The phone went straight to voice mail.

My stomach twisted with worry. I should never have let her go to the mall. What was I thinking? Malls were dangerous. Hell, the world was dangerous. Who knew that better than me?

As my mind churned, my fingers were busy looking up Parker's phone number, then dialing, then tapping out a rhythm on the counter as I waited for a ring, then an answer.

Finally, a sleepy voice came on the line.

"Is Allie okay?" I asked without preamble.

A pause, during which every dark fear I'd ever known bubbled up inside me.

"Who?"

"Allie!" I shouted. "My daughter. She's there with Parker and Mindy."

"Kate?" I heard the confusion in Rhonda Downing's voice. "What are you talking about? Parker and the girls are sleeping over at Tanya's house." In the silence that followed, I heard her understanding. "Aren't they?"

"Call," I said sharply. "Call and find out."

I slammed the phone down, because I already knew what the answer was. The girls weren't at Tanya's anymore than they were at Parker's. They'd planned and plotted to go somewhere, though, and now they were in trouble, and I didn't have any way to find them.

Think, dammit, think.

I didn't even know if the trouble was of the human or the demon variety. Not that it mattered. I was going to find them, I was going to save them, and then I was going to ground my daughter until college.

First, I had to find her.

How? They could be anywhere. All I knew was that she had her phone, or at least was near it. Maybe I could triangulate the phone signal? They did that in the movies, right? So maybe if I called Rome, someone at Forza could--

Mindy.

I didn't need Forza--for that matter I wasn't even sure if my Hollywood triangulation plan would work. But I knew that I could track Mindy.

But were they together? Dear God, please let them be together.

I raced toward the back door, then sprinted across the back yard to Laura's house. My best friend is also Mindy's mom, and they live in the house directly behind us, which makes it convenient for moments like these. Not that my heart could stand many moments like these.

"Does Mindy have her iPhone?" I asked after pushing my way inside, past Laura who stood blinking and sleepy in a bathrobe. The phone had been a guilt-loaded present designed to lessen the emotional trauma of the divorce. Mindy had been thrilled, and Laura had justified the purchase by pointing out the cool feature that let you go onto the Internet to find a lost phone--or, presumably, track down the missing child who was holding it. "I need to know where she is!"

Horror crossed her face and I realized belatedly that I could have approached the whole "our daughters are in danger" thing a little more gently.

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