Chapter 12
Nova sat there, tears still welling up in her eyes as she set her head on the table. "What's wrong," a voice lifted Nova from her thoughts. She looked up and saw Kelly's sympathy. But something else was in her eyes. It was a small glint of red and Nova now knew what she needed to make Reid believe her. "You," she said before stalking away and out of the library.
That night, Nova
changed into casual clothes and made her way to Nicky's. She
searched many tables until she spotted Caleb and Pogue near the
jukebox. "Hey," she called to them as she walked over, "have
you seen Reid?" They shook their heads. "Him and Tyler haven't
shown up yet."
Just then Reid, Tyler, and Nicole came into the
bar. Pogue waved them down and they walked over. Nova wrapped her
arms around Reid's neck and planted a firm kiss on his lips which
he returned equally passionate. "Enough," Caleb called pulling
the back of Reid's jacket. Nova pulled away smiling.
"Want a
drink?" Reid asked her. She nodded and followed him to the bar.
"Arnold Palmer, please," Nova called to Nicky, who
immediately began fixing the drink before sending it down the bar
towards them. She took one sip then closed her eyes, savoring the
flavor. "Do you believe me? About Kelly?" Nova asked giving him a
stern look. He smirked, "I don't know…I mean, why would she
want to kill someone?"
"I thought you might say that," Nova
replied and removed a manila envelope from her jacket, handing it to
Reid. "There," she said pointing to an old article that read,
"Honolulu Student Murdered". He skimmed it and noticed that the
student but didn't understand until he read the words in bold
print. Kelly P. Valentine, 17. Reid gave her a stunned look. "Keep
reading," Nova inquired. His eyes skimmed the paragraph once more
to see that her death date was 2 years ago.
"Kelly's been
dead for 2 years," Reid said, "but maybe she was just--"
"Nope,
the cops checked found body and she was pronounced dead in the
hospital, two years ago."
"But she's here at Spencer,"
Reid stammered.
"Someone used warlock ashes and a Resurrection
curse. I knew because her eyes glinted red once you left the library
this evening," Nova answered knowingly.
"But warlocks are
males," Reid corrected her.
"Which means she's either a
transgender or maybe…"
"A deceased male could be possessing
her form," Reid replied.
"Which could lead to us to Chase,"
Nova finished.
