“Did she summon it?”
The police officer pulled his attention away from Paige, startled. “What?”
“The demon. Did she summon the demon?”
The cop shook his head.
“Did someone touch her? Someone who might have already been possessed?”
“She touched a—a mandala.”
“A mandala? Seriously? Mandalas are made for keeping wallets safe. Then what?”
“And then?” Chief White stared at Paige. “She threw up acid that smelled like sulfur.”
“Well, that’s very helpful.” Dexx opened the door and pushed the police captain into the hallway. “If you think of anything else, call me. I’m sure you have the number?”
A guttural roar filled the room as Dexx slammed the door.
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