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Seven Vampires: A Choose Dee Thriller


Paris is burning and Choose Dee and Jonathan are on the run. To ensure their security, they be part of a band of seven vampires escaping to England. The one drawback? Somebody of their midst is killing off members of their group one after the other. It’s of regardless of to the Choose, offered they don’t breach the Unalienable Obligations, however inevitably he’s drawn into occasions.


The flames rose behind them as Jonathan and Choose Dee fled Paris.

Town burned. Jonathan, panting, wished he’d packed his good pair of trousers. He wished he’d not been so tardy that he forgot to choose up the juicy pork chops from the butcher that morning. How naïve he was that very morning!

Their lengthy sojourn within the metropolis had made Jonathan complacent. He forgot.

Forgot that his grasp was a vampire choose, and that relaxation and tranquillity have been issues solely different folks loved.

Now he ran, and wished he’d picked up the second string of sausages, and possibly an additional cheese. Town burned behind him.

Choose Dee moved simply, his lengthy legs striding with out effort. He was wrapped in a darkish travelling cloak. To anybody watching they would appear like a monk and a novice, fleeing town.

They have been hardly the one ones.

The fireplace had begun on Fish Avenue. Churchmen armed with crosses and crossbows stormed the nest of the Fish Avenue Coven, in fact a dismal gap of poor, starved vampires solely lately arrived within the metropolis.

There have been too many vampires in Paris. Town crawled with all of them.

The churchmen slaughtered the fiends of the evening. The fireplace caught. Town was constructed on wooden. Even the bridges burned over the Seine. Within the confusion just one factor appeared clear: destroy the monsters who for too lengthy had preyed on Paris.

Vampires died. Those that might fled town.

Choose Dee had made preparations lengthy prematurely for simply such an eventuality. They have been to fulfill the remainder of their journey companions at a crossroads removed from town. Jonathan had protested. Certainly their finest probability was to journey alone. He didn’t voice the true motive for his unease, although the choose knew it properly sufficient: the considered spending his nights with a gaggle of murderous vampires was sufficient to place even Jonathan off his dinner.

The dinner he’d left on the desk, untouched, when the hearth started.

‘Grasp,’ he panted, ‘might we decelerate? I feel I’m struggling an assault of the guts.’

The choose didn’t sluggish. ‘Maybe it’s indigestion,’ he instructed.

‘However I didn’t eat!’ Jonathan stated, and the unfairness of all of it would have made him cry.

‘You have got grown considerably rotund since we first arrived right here,’ the choose noticed. ‘Extra rotund than earlier than, I imply. Some train would do you a world of surprise, Jonathan.’

‘Sure, grasp,’ Jonathan stated miserably.

The choose, he mirrored, may very well be fairly hurtful generally.

The choose had discovered Jonathan way back again in England. Jonathan was buried underneath a pile of corpses, however the choose sensed the spark of life underneath the useless. He’d rescued him for a function, and saved him round afterwards. Jonathan was by no means certain why. Wherever the choose went, homicide waited. This didn’t assist Jonathan’s digestion one bit.

He had favored Paris! For some time he had been virtually completely happy. It was a uncommon and unfamiliar feeling for Jonathan. He wished it had lasted longer.

The flames grew smaller within the distance. The evening was darkish and chilly however Jonathan sweated. He struggled to maintain up with the choose’s lengthy strides. There have been different folks round them now, Parisians fleeing the burning metropolis, some on foot, the extra rich ones on horses. The river was someplace to their proper.

‘Why don’t we take a ship, grasp?’ Jonathan stated.

‘The river will not be protected,’ the choose instructed him.

‘However why? Is it that it’s operating water?’

He had heard that someplace.

‘No, Jonathan,’ the choose stated. ‘It’s as a result of the river shall be watched and boats shall be stopped and searched, and troopers have swords.’

‘Swords are unhealthy,’ Jonathan mumbled.

‘Certainly, Jonathan,’ the choose stated. ‘We will maintain to dry floor and dust roads till we attain the English port city of Calais. Then we will take ship throughout to England.’

‘England, grasp?’ Jonathan stated. He had not been again house since…What number of years had it been? He realised he didn’t know. There have been too many unhealthy recollections ready for him again on the island. ‘However it’s chilly.’

‘I envy you,’ the choose stated, ‘that you may really feel the chilly. It’s a mark of life, and life is treasured – ah, right here we’re.’

The choose typically stated unusual issues like that. The choose’s kin killed with abandon, and the choose may very well be as ruthless as any – greater than most, if Jonathan was sincere. A vampire choose didn’t simply move a sentence, in spite of everything – he additionally carried out the punishment. And the choose was outdated. He got here from a distant land way back, and there have been few of vampirekind who might measure as much as him in energy. Choose Dee was a reputation that gave monsters nightmares.

Jonathan squinted at the hours of darkness. He didn’t have the choose’s evening imaginative and prescient. However quickly he noticed that they have been, certainly, nearing a crossroad, and that six darkish, cowled figures stood in a half circle and watched them strategy.

Jonathan’s coronary heart full of foreboding.

Or maybe it actually was indigestion.

The six vampires waited silently on the crossroad.



‘Choose Dee. I’m Gregor.’

He was a big, bearded man with a fur rim on his cloak. He glared at Jonathan.

‘What is that this?’ he stated. ‘We can not have people. They maintain attempting to kill us!’

Jonathan would have laughed, however Gregor had muscle tissue like a boxer and enamel like blades. Jonathan would have shivered however he was sweating an excessive amount of from the stroll.

‘Sure,’ a tall, slim girl stated, stepping ahead. She was in an costly velvet cloak and wore a skinny, beautiful gold band on her head. ‘I’m Woman Aisha, my expensive choose. You’ll have heard of me? I used to be Princess of Agadir for over 200 years earlier than the infidels deposed me. I have to say, this Gregor right here is true. I used to be compelled to go away my whole workers and my acquainted again in Paris, and I needed to kill the maid. The maid! She turned on me with a kitchen knife. It’s so exhausting to discover a good maid, do you know that? They develop outdated and die simply as you get used to them. No, Gregor is true. We should go away this one behind.’

She smiled, displaying her sharp enamel. ‘Maybe I might allow you to eliminate him. He is sort of a fats little lamb, isn’t he?’

Jonathan cowered and Woman Aisha laughed delightedly. However Choose Dee put out his hand.

‘He’s with me,’ he stated. His voice commanded. The others stepped again. Gregor stared at Jonathan, then spat.

‘Sure?’ the choose stated. Gregor wilted underneath his gaze.

‘Simply maintain him close to you,’ he mumbled.

‘We must always get going,’ a burly but friendly-looking man stated. Like Gregor he had a thick beard.

‘I’m Bertolli, the painter,’ he stated. ‘It’s an honour to fulfill you, Choose Dee. Maybe I might take your portrait on the way in which?’

‘The painter? You studied with Gaddo Gaddi!’ Choose Dee stated in shock.

The choose had an odd fondness for contemporary artwork.

Bertolli swelled at being recognised. He beamed with pleasure. ‘Studied with him? I taught the brat every part he is aware of!’

‘We will discuss,’ the choose promised.

‘I consider one in all our social gathering is lacking.’ The speaker was a skinny, young-looking man with an equally skinny moustache. He stated, ‘I’m Jacques. However you’ll be able to name me Jack, seeing as our vacation spot lies on the barbarous coast of the English. There have been purported to be seven of us assembled right here, not together with your self, Choose Dee. However one by no means made it.’

‘So? Maybe they died in Paris,’ a brand new speaker stated dismissively. She was an older girl, in plain, a lot stained travelling garments. ‘I’m Melissandra,’ she instructed the choose. ‘We met earlier than.’

‘Jerusalem,’ the choose stated. ‘Some whereas again. I keep in mind.’

‘And I can’t overlook,’ Melissandra stated. The phrases have been ambiguous. And Jonathan was reminded once more of the longevity and viciousness of vampires.

Melissandra turned to Jack. ‘I don’t take care of this lacking particular person. We must always go, and rapidly. The solar doesn’t wait to rise and too many individuals are overseas as a result of hearth. We must always make haste and put far between us and town.’

‘I used to be first right here,’ Gregor stated. He frowned in focus. ‘Not less than, I believed so. As I approached I imagined, if for a second, that I noticed two folks in opposition to that enormous rock over there, the one which marks the boundary. However after I got here nearer I noticed nobody.’

The social gathering turned and appeared uneasily on the rock. The choose went first, and the remainder of the social gathering hurried to observe.

The choose stopped.

‘Alas,’ he stated softly.

A shrunken physique, withered and aged, lay limply on the bottom. Its head, Jonathan noticed, had been torn clear off. It lay a number of ft away. The corpse was clothed in a gray cloak. There was a gold ring on the corpse’s hand.

‘Nils!’ Melissandra stated in evident shock.

Choose Dee appeared on the corpse. ‘ him?’ he stated.

‘You possibly can inform him by his ring,’ Melissandra stated. She appeared unconcerned. ‘He was an outdated Norseman. I met him a few occasions in Paris. A kind of outdated pirates of the north, the kind. He was a bum.’

‘He was murdered?’ Woman Aisha stated. She shuddered theatrically. ‘How horrible,’ she stated. ‘A lot loss of life in a single evening. Nicely, we could get going?’

‘He was murdered!’ Jack stated.

‘We must always search him for valuables,’ Gregor stated.

The choose, surprisingly, appeared to agree. He appeared by the sufferer’s garments, then shook his head.

‘Nothing,’ he stated.

‘Nicely, that’s settled, then,’ Woman Aisha stated. ‘And as we’re most definitely to be murdered, too, if we don’t make haste, I counsel we set off.’

The remainder of the vampires exchanged anxious glances. Woman Aisha was proper, appeared to be the consensus.

‘A second,’ Choose Dee stated. He continued his examination of the corpse, then nodded to himself.

‘Nicely?’ Gregor demanded. ‘Is he useless?’ and Melissandra laughed, then quieted.

‘He’s useless sufficient,’ Woman Aisha stated. She reached her hand to Jonathan. ‘Come, stroll with me, little lamb. I can inform you like meals virtually as a lot as I do.’

She flashed him a smile together with her sharp, white enamel.

Jonathan shrunk from her. Choose Dee rose.

‘There isn’t any extra I can be taught right here,’ he stated. ‘And the Woman Aisha is true. We should make haste earlier than the solar rises. Come, Jonathan.’

Nobody supplied to bury the corpse. Vampires weren’t sentimental. Once they went, they went violently. In the event that they have been very outdated they turned to ash. Nils’ physique was withered and shrunken, so he should have had a number of centuries on him.

Not that Jonathan cared. However he might inform the choose did. Choose Dee beloved fact, and fact was exhausting to come back by when vampires have been concerned.

‘Sure, grasp…’ he stated.

The journey social gathering huddled into their cloaks. The moon shone down. They trudged throughout the fields, following the celebs north.


There was another member of their social gathering. Jonathan met him by the hearth, the second evening.

The others have been away, searching. Jonathan didn’t need to take into consideration that. The Woman Aisha had introduced Jonathan a bloodied hare. She smiled charmingly.

‘I like a person who likes to eat,’ she stated.

Jonathan cooked the hare on the hearth. There was one thing very disagreeable about the way in which the Woman Aisha checked out him. Like he was the hare.

However he was used to that.

‘There’s a killer in our midst,’ the person stated. He got here and sat by the hearth. He scowled at Jonathan. He wore Benedictine black.

‘You’re a monk?’ Jonathan stated in shock.

‘I used to be in life,’ the person stated. ‘My identify is Borja Moura. You possibly can name me Brother Borja. I adopted the Lord Christ in life, and when my life was cruelly taken from me by a fiend, I noticed no motive why I mustn’t observe the Lord nonetheless, even in undeath. I’m a pious man,’ he stated piously.

‘You watched one of many others?’ Jonathan stated. This Borja made him uneasy. Jonathan turned the hare on the coals. His abdomen rumbled.

‘Of this Nils’ loss of life? However after all. Don’t you? Homicide, younger Jonathan!’ Brother Borja stated with no little satisfaction. ‘Homicide most foul. Mark my phrases—’ He scowled once more, then rose to his ft. ‘It won’t be the final. I bid you farewell, I have to to my supper.’

He was a bat and flew away.

‘What a revolting man,’ Melissandra stated. She appeared so softly out of the shadows that Jonathan jumped. How lengthy had she been lurking there? The evening appeared immediately stuffed with shadows, and he swore he might hear a wolf howl within the distance. ‘I was the Queen of Jerusalem, .’

‘I didn’t,’ Jonathan stated.

‘I do know many secrets and techniques,’ she stated, ignoring him. ‘As an illustration, that Aisha isn’t any woman. A houri, is what she is! The houri of Agadir. Ha! And that Bertolli, he has no expertise as a painter. How absurd! Are you able to think about a vampire portray? We’re made to rule. I do know all types of issues. I’d maintain you, my little chick, when they’re all gone. I’m quick a well-recognized, and although you’re soiled and your breath smells of cheese, at the least you’ll be able to prepare dinner.’

She didn’t look ahead to a reply and stalked off into the evening. Jonathan was left alone. He pulled the hare out of the hearth and burned his fingers as he pulled meat off the bones.

Grease ran down his chin.

The place was the choose? Jonathan questioned. He didn’t really feel protected with out his grasp close to. Although fact be instructed, he by no means felt protected even with his grasp there. He considered their earlier adventures – or nightmares, as Jonathan privately considered them. The Horror of the Hogsmead. The Bloodbath in Pine Needle Bluff. The Terror in Turin.

He may need thought-about writing them down, however his handwriting was horrible and in addition to, nobody wished to learn tales about vampires.

He tore one other chunk of meat off the bone.

A scream pierced the evening.

Jonathan saved chewing. He was used to screams within the evening. Choose Dee materialised out of the air and stood beside the hearth.

‘Come, Jonathan,’ he stated. ‘I concern the worst.’

Jonathan all the time feared the worst. The worst was inevitably what occurred whenever you have been within the firm of vampires.

‘Sure, grasp,’ Jonathan stated. He took a leg of hare with him. Not that there was a lot meat on the hare. He adopted Choose Dee into the evening, the skinny bone of the hare held earlier than him like a spectacularly ineffective weapon.

‘He’s useless!’ Jonathan heard the cry.

‘Who’s useless?’

The choose strode quick. In moments Jonathan noticed the corpse. The person had a thick beard and in loss of life appeared very like he did in, properly, undeath.

Jonathan stated, ‘Bertolli.’

‘I stumbled over him on my return to camp,’ Woman Aisha stated. She sounded disgruntled. ‘Corpses all over the place!’ she stated.

‘How did he die?’ Jonathan stated. The choose nodded. He crouched subsequent to the corpse. Pointed.

‘He was reduce with a silver blade, very small and sharp,’ he stated. ‘A barber-surgeon’s weapon, I’d wager.’

‘What barber makes use of such delicate knives?’ Jonathan stated. He questioned when it was the choose final went in for a haircut or an amputation. ‘This appears extra like a woman’s weapon to me, begging your pardon, madam.’

‘Nicely, I am definitely not a barber-surgeon,’ Woman Aisha stated. ‘Although I’m a woman.’ She turned suspicious eyes on the others. The remainder of the vampires materialised one after the other on the scene. Final amongst them was Gregor. He too appeared suspiciously on the relaxation.

‘The place is Borja?’ he demanded.

‘I’m right here,’ Borja Moura stated. ‘I used to be praying. What is that this? Ah. The Lord’s vengeance has struck once more.’ He appeared quite happy on the thought.

‘It’s not your God who did this!’ Melissandra stated. Woman Aisha nodded.

‘Whoever did this didn’t even feed on Bertolli,’ she stated. ‘Such a waste. I wager he was scrumptious.’

‘You’re a pig,’ Melissandra stated.

‘Pigs are stunning animals,’ Woman Aisha stated.

‘I’d make a pleasant rug out of your pores and skin, Aisha.’

‘Sufficient,’ the choose stated, earlier than the livid Melissandra might assault Aisha. ‘The place are his belongings?’

Not ready for a reply he turned and left the corpse. Once they reached the camp, Jonathan noticed Bertolli’s single journey bag had been ripped open, its contents scattered.

The choose stated nothing and merely frowned. He examined the bag, then what remained of Bertolli’s belongings. Jonathan noticed jars of paint, brushes which the choose dealt with with care, bundles of fastidiously rolled vellum, knives and a pair of scissors, a gold locket and numerous objects of private grooming. There was even a bar of cleaning soap.

‘Is something lacking?’ Jonathan stated.

‘He had nothing value stealing,’ Woman Aisha stated disdainfully. ‘The person was a pauper and a simpleton.’

‘There’s a gold locket,’ Gregor stated. Jonathan had not seen a lot of Gregor since they set off. He was a surly kind, and stomped forward of the remainder when the group travelled. ‘Why not take the gold? Gregor take. Give it to me.’

He reached for the locket. The choose’s hand shot out and grasped him by the wrist. Gregor’s face turned purple. Veins bulged on his face, however the choose held him in an iron grip.

‘Sufficient!’ Gregor stated. He pulled his arm away. ‘Maintain the silly trinket,’ he stated. He turned his again on them and stalked again to the makeshift grave he had dug himself for the sleep of day. The vampires had all dug graves, all however for the choose. The place the choose went to spend the time of sunshine not even Jonathan knew.

What did Bertolli carry that was value dying for? Jonathan questioned. He had not had a lot time to kind an impression of the person. And if it have been valuables the killer was after, why not take the locket, the one factor of worth? Except…

‘Are his work helpful?’ he stated.

‘His work?’ Melissandra snorted, and even Woman Aisha laughed. ‘Nobody likes this contemporary artwork stuff,’ Melissandra stated. ‘Now, give them a number of centuries extra and so they may be thought-about the works of outdated masters.’

‘A vampire may take into account {that a} affordable funding,’ Jonathan supplied. Aisha and Melissandra each laughed brazenly at that one.

‘A vampire cares just for tomorrow evening’s dinner,’ Woman Aisha stated. Her gaze lingered hungrily on Jonathan.

‘See for your self,’ Melissandra stated. ‘I met Bertolli in Paris. Allow us to simply say that his creative persuasion was considerably…single-minded.’

The choose had already unrolled the scrolls of vellum. Within the wan mild of the hearth Jonathan noticed the pictures and blushed.

‘Don’t inform me you haven’t seen two males fornicating earlier than!’ Melissandra stated. ‘My, Aisha, I see what you imply. He is scrumptious.’

Jonathan wilted underneath their mixed consideration.

However he needed to admit the ladies have been proper. Even Jonathan’s wilfully ignorant eyes might inform the work wasn’t superb. Proportions have been improper, the colors too darkish, the figures sketched out oddly.

‘He painted in blood,’ Melissandra stated. ‘I keep in mind he was very pleased with that one. Nicely, blood and different bodily fluids. I can not see this form of factor catching on.’

Jonathan stared on the work. Vellum after vellum confirmed bare males fornicating, largely in the identical setting of a room at an inn, with the identical washbasin and the identical four-poster mattress, although judging by the depiction nobody had ever cleaned the sheets. One man was normally Bertolli himself. The opposite modified from portray to portray.

‘What is that this?’ Jonathan stated.

The choose held one of many final work. The figures in it each appeared acquainted. One was Bertolli himself. The opposite was—

‘That’s Nils!’ Woman Aisha stated. ‘He doesn’t look that a lot completely different from his corpse in spite of everything.’

The traditional Norseman stared again at them from the portray. He was bare, erect, and caught in an amorous embrace by Bertolli.

‘They have been lovers?’ Melissandra stated. Jonathan noticed the others had their backs to them now. Jack and Gregor have been talking with one another. Brother Borja sat cross-legged, evidently praying. Jonathan questioned if the dearth of curiosity was an indication of guilt or only a lack of curiosity. It was exhausting to inform with vampires.

With vampires, it might very properly be each.

‘Fascinating,’ the choose stated. He rolled the vellum again fastidiously and tucked it away.

‘Fascinating?’ Woman Aisha stated.

‘He was not an excellent painter,’ the choose stated – with some remorse, Jonathan thought. ‘I’m wondering if he even actually knew Gaddo Gaddi. What do you suppose, Jonathan?’

‘About Gaddo Gaddi?’

‘About occasions to date. What conclusions are you able to draw? Apply what the Greeks known as logos, motive.”

As he spoke, the choose returned the remainder of Bertolli’s belongings to the journey bag; all however for the work, which Melissandra and Aisha each promptly helped themselves to. They wandered a distance away, now not within the dialog, and as a substitute examined every of Bertolli’s work with evident fascination, discussing the deserves and faults of every of the nude males depicted, whereas laughing uproariously.

Jonathan tried to pay attention. ‘I don’t know, grasp,’ he stated. ‘Bertolli and Nils knew one another. Nils ended up useless and Bertolli adopted shortly after.’ He glanced round him nervously. ‘One among our social gathering killed them each for an unknown motive?’

Assume, Jonathan. How was Nils killed?’

‘He was strangled,’ Jonathan stated. ‘I imply, his head was torn clear off.’

‘Precisely. And Bertolli?’

‘A silver knife, you stated.’

‘A nasty weapon.’

‘We must always search everybody right here!’ Jonathan stated. ‘Whoever possesses the knife shall be our killer.’

The choose hardly ever smiled, however he did so now. ‘And do you suppose we might discover it? Or that any of them would conform to a search?’

‘I suppose not…’ Jonathan stated.

‘The 2 completely different strategies counsel two completely different murderers, do they not?’ Jude Dee stated. ‘One killed Nils. The opposite killed Bertolli.’

‘However no matter motive might they’ve!’ Jonathan stated.

‘I can not but communicate to it with full data,’ the choose stated. ‘However might I advance a proposition?’


‘Bertolli knew Nils. They have been intimate, we all know that from the portray.’


‘It will have made it simple for Bertolli to come back near the Norseman. Shut sufficient to twist his head off his neck, possibly. It will appear an act of intimacy, till the very finish.’

‘You say Bertolli killed Nils?’ Jonathan stated. He stared on the choose in bewilderment. ‘Then who killed Bertolli?’

‘That I can not but say.’

‘And why kill both of them?’ Jonathan stated. ‘What did they ever do to anybody, in addition to, properly…?’

‘Moreover being murderous fiends and unholy creatures of the evening?’ the choose stated. ‘Is that what you meant?’

‘I wasn’t going to say it…’ Jonathan mumbled.

‘They should have had one thing of worth. Or quite, Nils should have had one thing of worth. Which then handed to Bertolli. Precious sufficient for Bertolli to kill Nils for it. Precious sufficient for another person to kill Bertolli.’

‘Somebody who already knew Nils had the merchandise?’ Jonathan stated.


Jonathan stared round him on the camp. Woman Aisha and Melissandra have been wanting on the nude work. Brother Borja was nonetheless praying silently. Jack was mendacity on his again, stiff as a corpse. Maybe he favored watching the celebs. Gregor sat on his personal, whittling a stick of wooden with a knife. Jonathan tried to see what kind of knife it was. He hoped to catch a glimpse of silver. However it was simply an odd knife.

Every of them may very well be the assassin.

Every of them was a assassin.

And the choose had solved one thriller, solely to be confronted with one other.

Jonathan reached for what was left of his breakfast. The meat was nonetheless heat, and he was all the time so hungry.

He sighed.

Jonathan hated it when issues acquired difficult.



Two nights of exhausting strolling underneath the chilly detached stars. Heading north. On and on they went, heading to the coast.

They stayed off any roads. They noticed few folks on the way in which.

On the third evening after sunset they discovered Gregor useless in his grave.

Jonathan stared. The massive vampire lay on his again within the open grave, a pointy wood stake protruding of his coronary heart. Jonathan remembered Gregor sharpening a stick very like it.

Gregor’s mouth was slack.

‘That is absurd!’ Woman Aisha stated. ‘We’re purported to be travelling collectively for mutual safety! What’s the which means of this outrage?’

The vampires started to argue heatedly. Even Brother Borja, who was normally aloof, couldn’t assist however take part.

‘A punishment from God for our nature!’ he stated.

‘You’re a buffoon,’ Jack stated. ‘And I’m digging my subsequent grave removed from any of you, or I’m certain I shall be subsequent!’

‘Why would you be subsequent?’ Melissandra demanded in affront. ‘I was the Queen of Jerusalem, do you know that? You might be nothing however a peasant, Jacques.’

‘You’re a boor,’ Jack stated coldly.

‘A boor! You are taking that again!’

‘I’m clearly going to be subsequent,’ Woman Aisha stated. She appeared happy on the concept. ‘In fact I don’t see why anybody would hassle killing this Gregor in any respect, the person was a simpleton, although he was nice within the sack.’

I will certainly not be harmed,’ Brother Borja stated. ‘For I observe the Lord.’

They squabbled. Choose Dee pulled Jonathan apart.

‘What do you suppose?’ he stated in a low voice.

‘One other assassin?’ Jonathan stated. ‘The spike by the guts—’

‘I consider this time the means have been a matter of comfort,’ Choose Dee stated. ‘Gregor did inexplicably plant that very stake like a marker proper by his grave. I concern he was not the brightest of souls. If he had a soul, after all, which is a matter of some debate.’

‘Maybe Gregor killed Bertolli?’ Jonathan instructed. ‘Which implies he stole the merchandise of worth from Bertolli after which another person killed him for it in flip?’

The choose frowned.

‘It’s logical,’ he allowed. ‘And but I’ve my doubts. Gregor struck me as a person who kills along with his fists, violently. Whoever killed Bertolli was methodical, and this new homicide follows swimsuit. It’s fast, environment friendly. It’s not performed with emotion however with intent.’

‘But when Bertolli’s killer already had the merchandise, why kill Gregor?’ Jonathan stated.

The entire thing gave him a headache. He wished they’d attain Calais already. There’d be inns in Calais, and inns meant wine, and roasted birds, and bread dipped in fats. Jonathan actually missed bread. And fats.

‘I have no idea. Maybe Gregor suspected somebody in our group. Maybe he wished to share in regardless of the merchandise of worth was. We have no idea what, if something, it’s value.’

‘This merchandise,’ Jonathan stated. ‘It was introduced by Nils, the Norseman, is that right?’


‘Then what might an outdated Norseman presumably have that’s value something!’ Jonathan stated.

‘That may be a good query,’ the choose admitted. ‘I have no idea.’

‘And the way did Gregor – as you stated, not the brightest of individuals – know who murdered Bertolli?’

‘You’re overthinking issues,’ the choose stated – unfairly, Jonathan thought. ‘It’s doable Gregor merely witnessed the homicide. Maybe he noticed the character of the merchandise, too. In that case, even a simpleton like him may very well be motivated to behave.’

‘I want we have been nonetheless in Paris,’ Jonathan stated miserably.

Brother Borja insisted on giving a brief speech on Gregor’s grave. The quick speech grew lengthy. Melissandra and Woman Aisha quickly started to commerce insults, and that escalated rapidly to threats of violence. Jack introduced he would fortunately homicide them each. The environment was tense.

‘Within the midst of life we’re in loss of life,’ Brother Borja stated.

‘Oh, shut up,’ Jack stated.

On that, it turned out, all of them agreed.

They set off once more into the infinite evening. Excluding Jonathan and Choose Dee there have been solely 4 members of the unique journey social gathering left: Jack, Melissandra, Borja, and Aisha. Every of whom appeared able to kill the others at a second’s discover.

They have been coming to a slim valley. Jonathan squinted, attempting to look forward.

‘I’m hungry,’ Jack introduced. His sharp enamel grew longer.

Aisha hissed.

Melissandra stated, ‘I scent blood and chilly metallic and the sweat of males’s lust.’

Choose Dee stated, in his chilly and calm voice, ‘There’s an ambush ready for us in that valley.’

Aisha smiled.

‘Good,’ she stated.

‘I’m hungry,’ Jack stated.

They walked into the valley and the mountains closed on them from both facet like partitions.



Jonathan cowered.

Jonathan was good at cowering.

The brigands fell on the travellers from their hiding locations.

They’d metal swords and a lust for blood.

The vampires had sharp enamel and an equal lust for blood. Melissandra was a wolf. She tore one of many attackers’ throats out and growled.

Jonathan cowered additional.

Even Brother Borja joined the battle.

‘Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do!’ he cried. Then he fell on one of many attackers and sank his enamel into the person’s neck and commenced to feed like a starved canine over a scorching supper. Blood jutted over Borja’s face and arms. Jonathan had by no means discounted Borja because the doable assassin and now his suspicions rose additional. Clearly the previous Benedictine was as harmful as the remainder of them.

Two males with swords went for Jack. He snarled and whirled like a dancer. He was lightning-fast. Jonathan couldn’t fairly make out what occurred subsequent, solely that immediately each males have been on the bottom and so they weren’t shifting. Jack howled laughter on the moon. Jonathan crawled behind a rock and tried to make himself as small as doable.

He couldn’t see Choose Dee, and he couldn’t see the Woman Aisha.

‘Right here’s one!’ he heard somebody shout.

Jonathan appeared up.

A large man with scars on his face towered above him. A sword glinted in his hand. The sword got here down on Jonathan.

Jonathan screamed.

A wolf jumped out of the shadows and bit the attacker’s hand off. The sword cluttered to the bottom. The wolf turned again to Melissandra.

‘Hi there, duckling,’ she stated. ‘Oh, cease screaming.’

She turned to the attacker. The person stared at her in horror, his terrible wound jutting blood. Melissandra smiled.

‘Yum, yum,’ she stated.

She jumped on the person.

The person screamed.

Jonathan screamed.

Melissandra fed.

The battle was brutal and quick. Solely the moon shone all the way down to illuminate the aftermath. Jonathan emerged cautiously from behind his rock. Corpses littered the bottom.

The vampires appeared drunk. They staggered, their bellies so full they protruded. Jack burped. Melissandra farted. Borja stared into the gap with vacant eyes and licked his lips.

Jonathan tried to again away to his rock, however that solely drew the three vampires’ consideration.

Their eyes fell on him.

‘Maintain on, maintain on,’ Jonathan stated desperately.

‘Yum, yum,’ Melissandra stated.

The three vampires staggered drunkenly in the direction of him.

It was Choose Dee who got here to his rescue. He materialised out of the evening and stood between Jonathan and the three vampires. He checked out them coldly.

‘The Woman Aisha is useless,’ he stated.

The vampires blinked. Motive got here again slowly.

‘Lifeless?’ Jack stated. ‘No matter for?’

‘Good,’ Melissandra stated. ‘I by no means favored her.’

‘Might God have mercy on her soul,’ Brother Borja stated. His lips have been stained with blood.

‘Come, Jonathan,’ the choose stated. Jonathan adopted his grasp. They got here to a melancholy within the earth, slightly approach away from the positioning of the battle. The Woman Aisha lay on the bottom there – what was left of her. She actually was outdated, Jonathan realised. There was little left of the gorgeous woman he remembered. The corpse was withered. It appeared like a tiny mummy. Jonathan had seen mummies earlier than. He considered the Case of the Monastery of Insanity, early on in his sojourn with the choose.

He had seen his share of horrors.

‘A silver blade?’ he stated softly.

The choose shook his head.

‘Did one of many attackers kill her?’

‘I don’t suppose so.’

‘I see.’

The opposite three vampires got here to hitch them. They appeared down on the corpse.

One among them was the killer, Jonathan knew. And it was doable that very same particular person additionally murdered Gregor and Bertolli. And Bertolli might have murdered Nils. It was exhausting to maintain monitor.

‘Why kill the Woman Aisha?’ he requested the choose.

‘Maybe she knew one thing. Or maybe…’

‘She’s useless,’ Jack stated, with out a lot curiosity. ‘And I’m sated, and Calais grows shut. Allow us to go whereas the evening’s nonetheless younger. You actually do have an unseemly curiosity in corpses, Choose Dee.’

The choose turned his chilly eyes on the three remaining vampires.

‘I am a choose,’ he stated, ‘and the killer of those vampires will reply to me.’

‘I actually don’t see why,’ Melissandra stated, and even Borja nodded. ‘What’s performed is completed, and who will miss them, anyway? I say we go.’

The choose nodded. Their small social gathering continued on their journey. Jonathan famous that Brother Borja didn’t supply to talk over the corpse this time. Maybe he’d had sufficient of funerary speeches. Or possibly he was just too full to care.

They hiked on. Via the valley and into open fields, and within the distance Jonathan might hear gulls cry. He thought he might scent the ocean.

In the direction of dawn they’d reached Calais.



After Paris, Calais was a dump. After the lengthy and carrying street, nevertheless, it appeared to Jonathan like paradise. He even bathed, although the water was lukewarm. He sat by the hearth on the inn and feasted on pheasant, drippings, and bread. He quaffed wine in between.

‘Your manners,’ Choose Dee stated, ‘go away a lot to be desired, Jonathan.’

It was not the primary time he had made such an commentary.

‘Sure, grasp,’ Jonathan mumbled. For as soon as he was fed, and heat, and clear. He wished the second would final perpetually. The wine gave every part a pleasant rosy glow.

‘What do you make of all of it?’ the choose stated.

‘I feel they have been all in it collectively,’ Jonathan stated. ‘Or, I don’t know. That Borja Moura’s a suspicious character.’

They have been all suspicious characters, if he was sincere. He swallowed a piece of bread. ‘Was Melissandra actually a queen?’ he stated.

‘In a way of talking,’ the choose stated. ‘She dominated a coven of vampires within the crypts underneath Jerusalem for some many years. They’d damaged the Unalienable Obligations by rising too many and feeding an excessive amount of on the populace. I used to be summoned. I handled the state of affairs.’

‘But you spared her life?’

The choose stated nothing. Jonathan checked out him in suspicion. It was not just like the choose to go away survivors. Maybe Melissandra was unusually persuasive.

‘Might she be our killer?’ he stated.


‘After which there’s Jack,’ Jonathan stated.

‘Certainly. All three might have performed for Woman Aisha throughout the battle.’

‘So Gregor killed Nils,’ Jonathan stated, ‘then another person killed Bertolli, Gregor, and Woman Aisha?’

‘Somebody, or multiple,’ the choose stated. ‘Maybe it was Woman Aisha who killed Gregor and Bertolli.’

‘Then another person killed her?’ It made Jonathan’s head spin.

‘I stated it’s doable,’ the choose stated. ‘Not that it’s what occurred.’

‘How will ?’ Jonathan stated.

‘Ah,’ the choose stated, and Jonathan’s coronary heart sank. ‘That is the place you are available.’

He defined. Jonathan nodded miserably.

‘Sure, grasp,’ he stated.

The wine misplaced its attract. The stays of the pheasant sat on the plate, bones protruding, coated in grease. There was no extra bread.

‘I’ve chartered a ship,’ Choose Dee stated. ‘It would take us tomorrow evening throughout the ocean to England. It has been a few years since I final visited London. I consider the Romans are now not there.’ He sounded regretful.

‘Romans, grasp? In London? What a curious notion.’

‘They constructed it, Jonathan. It looks like solely yesterday…’

Simply how outdated was the choose? It was not the primary time that Jonathan questioned. Such elders as him should have seen many wonders of their lifetime. Many horrors, too, little doubt. Jonathan was glad to stay a mortal. And the choose had assured him he would develop outdated and ultimately die. The choose didn’t make others of his form.

Not less than, Jonathan mirrored, he would develop outdated and die if he ever acquired a probability to develop outdated earlier than he died. Which appeared a doubtful proposition in his present line of labor.

The others of their social gathering have been out, stalking the evening streets of Calais, little doubt looking forward to some recent, English blood. Who knew if they might come again? Maybe, Jonathan thought, there’d be one more homicide. Maybe in the end just one vampire would stay out of the unique seven, after which they’d know who was accountable.

However he was to be disenchanted. The others returned to the inn one after the other. Jack first, then Melissandra, and eventually Borja. They trudged in and sat down uninvited within the widespread room.

‘Calais is a garbage heap!’ Melissandra introduced. ‘I hope this isn’t an indication of what’s to come back in London or I’ll properly change my thoughts and go elsewhere.’

‘The lads are filthy and the ladies disgusting,’ Jack introduced.

‘And there’s nary a church to be seen,’ Borja stated. ‘What?’ he stated into their sullen seems to be. ‘I prefer to take heed to the prayers from exterior.’

‘You’re a unusual one,’ Jack stated. ‘I’d not be shocked in the event you murdered the others.’

‘I didn’t,’ Borja stated. He folded his palms comfortably in his lap. ‘However I’ll hardly shed a tear at their demise. They have been monsters.’

‘Converse for your self,’ Melissandra stated. ‘Ah, what’s the use? I’m to my coffin. The solar is nearly up.’

‘We will meet by the docks tomorrow,’ the choose stated. ‘The great ship Ceres shall be ready for us.’

‘I don’t take care of the ocean,’ Jack stated. He rose too, and Jonathan couldn’t assist however discover that as Melissandra climbed the steps Jack was shut behind her. Jack stated one thing inaudible and Melissandra laughed.

‘Come, Jonathan,’ the choose stated. ‘You need to get some relaxation.’

Unstated in his phrases was the duty he had given him.

‘Go, then,’ Brother Borja stated. ‘I shall stay right here awhile and ponder the flames. They’re however a shadow of the true flames of Hell, but as I look into them I appear to sense a kinship with the—’

Goodnight,’ the choose stated firmly, and Jonathan barely hid a smirk. He fled swiftly. He lay on his pallet of straw however didn’t sleep.

He waited for daybreak.



‘You may be questioning,’ Choose Dee stated, ‘why I’ve assembled you all right here.’

He appeared on the others expectantly. They have been on board the ship. The Ceres flew an English customary however was crewed by pirates out of the Channel Islands, and the sailors gave their passengers as broad a berth as was doable on a small sailboat in the midst of the ocean.

It was very chilly. The moonlight shone down on the black and uneven sea.

‘Not likely,’ Melissandra stated. ‘There is just one room on this boat. The place else would we be? Do they name it a room, on a ship?’

‘A cabin,’ Jack stated.

‘Sure,’ Melissandra stated dubiously. ‘That.’

Brother Borja stated nothing in any respect.

They’d met simply after sunset by the docks. The ship for London waited. The sailors muttered, however they took their pay all the identical.

If the choose was disenchanted at his fellow travellers’ dismissive angle he confirmed no signal of it.

He stated, ‘I’ve no official authority on this matter. I used to be not summoned. There isn’t any one right here to name out on the useless’s behalf.’

‘Then why harass us with this matter?’ Jack stated, and Melissandra hid a yawn.

‘As a result of,’ the choose stated, ‘I’ve taken an curiosity.’ He turned his chilly eyes on the opposite vampires and so they shied away from him.

‘A vampire might not kill one other vampire with out justification or legitimate excuse,’ Choose Dee stated. ‘It’s the third of the Unalienable Obligations.’

‘However they have been all killed with motive!’ Melissandra blurted. ‘I imply, I assume so, anyway. I didn’t kill all of them!’

‘No,’ the choose stated. ‘You didn’t. For one, there’s the matter of Nils’ homicide.’

‘Oh, him. Sure,’ Melissandra stated.

‘Let me start to start with,’ the choose stated. ‘We have now loads of time. The wind is in our favour however the shores of England are nonetheless far. So let me put collectively a narrative for you, if solely to move the time.’

‘Oh, good,’ Melissandra stated. ‘I like tales.’

‘The one tales I would like are within the Good E-book,’ Brother Borja stated, and Jack snorted. He shrugged and sat down.

‘Go on, Choose Dee,’ he stated with out a lot curiosity.

‘I’ll. Now then. There have been seven travellers destined to journey collectively out of Paris.’

‘Eight, counting you. And 9 in the event you rely your human,’ Melissandra stated.

‘I don’t,’ the choose stated.

‘Very properly. Simply ensuring.’

‘There have been seven travellers,’ Choose Dee stated once more. ‘But solely six have been current upon my arrival. The seventh we found useless. His head had been pulled off.’

‘How terrible,’ Jack stated.

‘Certainly. His identify, I discovered, was Nils, and he was a Norseman. A poor Norseman, too, if Melissandra right here is to be believed.’

‘I’d not lie about poor folks!’ Melissandra stated, affronted. ‘They’re the worst. I instructed you I knew him barely in Paris. What of it?’

‘I believe,’ Choose Dee stated, ‘that he was murdered for one thing he had with him. One thing of worth.’

‘What might an outdated Norseman presumably have of any worth?’ Melissandra stated, laughing.

‘Certainly, what…’ the choose murmured. He checked out every of them in flip. They gazed again – Melissandra amused, Jack disinterested, Borja amiable.

‘Gregor claimed to have been first on the scene,’ Choose Dee stated. ‘He noticed two figures in an in depth embrace. It instructed the assassin was one in all our social gathering. He, or she, might have arrived early, mendacity in ambush for Nils, killing him and presumably robbing him of his valuables.’

‘It is sensible,’ Jack stated, nodding. ‘It’s precisely what I’d do.’

‘However you didn’t,’ the choose stated. ‘On the second evening, Bertolli was killed. He was an artist of doubtful benefit. His homicide aroused my suspicions—’

‘It was a homicide, man!’ Jack stated. ‘In fact it was suspicious!’

‘And I searched his belongings. I didn’t discover something of worth, however that was no shock – somebody had beat me to it and been by his bag. My suspicions have been confirmed when I discovered a portray Bertolli made, which confirmed him and Nils, the primary sufferer, in an amorous embrace. Clearly the 2 knew one another: it was easy to infer that Bertolli was the one to kill Nils. However why?’

‘He wished to take Nils’ helpful factor for himself?’ Melissandra stated.


‘However you discovered nothing of worth?’

‘I didn’t.’

‘Then whoever murdered Bertolli knew Nils was carrying the merchandise. And that Bertolli stole it.’

‘That’s what I feel,’ the choose stated. ‘And the explanation our assassin knew this was that she or he was ready for Nils to ship the precious merchandise to them.’

‘In that case,’ Melissandra stated, ‘the assassin had a legitimate motive to kill Bertolli, for he – or she, in the event you insist on together with me as suspect – was merely retrieving their very own property.’

The choose inched his head, acknowledging her logic.

Jonathan buried his head in his palms. The case was rising extra convoluted by the minute!

‘However then somebody killed Gregor,’ Brother Borja stated.

‘Sure,’ stated Choose Dee.

‘If the assassin already had their property handy, why kill one other member of the social gathering? It is senseless.’

‘Except,’ Melissandra stated, seemingly having fun with following the thread, ‘Gregor noticed one thing.’

‘Sure,’ the choose stated. ‘I believe Gregor was a witness to Bertolli’s homicide, and most definitely tried to make the most of this information to blackmail our killer, maybe to share within the worth of the merchandise. The killer, due to this fact, killed him.’

‘Fairly proper!’ Jack stated. ‘It’s disgraceful, extortion is a most unseemly violation of an individual. Gents don’t blackmail. I’m glad he’s useless.’

The choose nodded. ‘Following Gregor’s homicide,’ he stated, ‘logic dictates that our killer – the killer of Bertolli and Gregor, however not of Nils – had no must kill once more. The merchandise was obtained, and after Gregor’s homicide our killer’s secret was protected. And but, later that evening, one other homicide occurred. Below cowl of a brigands’ assault on our social gathering, the Woman Aisha was felled.’

‘What are you suggesting?’ Brother Borja requested with sudden curiosity.

‘I’d counsel to you,’ Choose Dee stated, ‘that, seeing as our killer had no want of killing Aisha, any person else in our social gathering did.’

‘So we now have not one however two murderers in our midst?’ Brother Borja turned accusingly on the others. ‘Clearly, it was them!’

‘It was you two!’ Melissandra stated.

‘Clearly it was the 2 of you!’ Jack stated.

The vampires hissed at one another. The temper turned ugly. Jonathan crawled underneath a desk. Simply to be on the protected facet, he thought. Moreover, the entire dialog was giving him a headache.

‘However allow us to go away the matter of the poor departed Aisha for the second,’ Choose Dee stated. ‘To get again to the query of simply what it was that Nils carried with him. One thing small. One thing mild. One thing moveable, and but of nice perceived worth.’

‘Gold?’ Brother Borja stated.

‘Gold is heavy, if there’s sufficient of it value stealing,’ the choose stated.

‘Then I’m certain I don’t know.’

The choose paced. The ship moved within the waves. Jonathan felt queasy. He didn’t know if it was the ocean or the corporate that disagreed with him extra.

‘Gold…’ the choose stated. ‘We achieve this love gold, don’t we?’

‘It’s shiny,’ Melissandra supplied.

‘Sure,’ the choose stated. ‘However gold alone – how a lot might an outdated Norseman carry? No, Nils wasn’t carrying the metallic itself, I feel, however maybe he did the promise of it. A promise is a lot extra attractive, is it not? Nils was carrying a dream. And a dream, even for vampires, is usually value killing for.’

‘I haven’t dreamed since I died,’ Jack stated.

‘No?’ the choose stated. He turned on him ruthlessly, and with one easy movement grabbed him by the throat and lifted him off the ground. Jack struggled. He reached right into a pocket and a vicious, small silver knife got here out, however the choose knocked it away. The knife clattered to the ground. Melissandra moved to get it.

‘No,’ the choose stated. ‘You don’t.’

Melissandra froze. Jack dangled within the choose’s grip and all pretence was stripped from him then. Jonathan, wanting up fearfully from underneath the desk, noticed the vicious assassin that hid behind the cool, disinterested exterior.

‘Take the knife, Borja. If Melissandra strikes, reduce her throat.’

Brother Borja moved quick. He took the knife gingerly. The deal with was product of wooden, not silver, and was protected to carry. He stated, ‘With pleasure.’

‘Sit down, Melissandra,’ the choose stated.

She sat down closely.

‘There was one easy strategy to confirm each guilt and function,’ the choose stated. ‘I knew you’ll by no means conform to a search, however vampires sleep by the day and people don’t. Fortunately for me, I’ve a human assistant. Jonathan visited every of you throughout the sleep of undeath. I instructed him what to search for, and he introduced it to me.’

Jack’s hand twisted. He tried to achieve into his cloak. The choose smiled.

‘It’s not there, Jack,’ he stated.

‘Thief!’ Jack croaked. ‘It’s mine. Mine!’

‘What’s it?’ Borja stated eagerly.

‘Jonathan, in the event you please?’ the choose stated.

Jonathan crawled out from beneath the desk and Melissandra hissed. ‘I’d make a rug out of you!’ she stated.

‘Don’t transfer, fiend!’ Brother Borja stated. His eyes glinted with pleasure.

‘What’s it? What’s it?’ he stated.

Jonathan shrugged. He took out the small piece of outdated vellum that he had discovered, a lot because the choose instructed him he would, in a hidden pocket sewn inside Jack’s cloak. He unfurled it.

‘It’s a map of some kind,’ he stated. ‘I feel.’ He stared at it dubiously. ‘It makes little sense to me,’ he stated.

‘Is it a treasure map?’ Borja stated.

Choose Dee launched Jack, and the vampire fell to the ground. He remained there, rubbing his throat.

‘In a way of talking, sure, you can say that,’ Jack instructed Borja. His voice got here out in a croak.

You have been Nils’ confederate,’ the choose stated to Jack. ‘You waited for him on the crossroads, keen, anxious – however he by no means got here. You have been the one to inform us we have been lacking one in all our social gathering. You will need to have been devastated once we discovered him useless. You wished to look him, however I beat you to it, and naturally the map was already gone. You knew then somebody had stolen it. How do you know it was Bertolli?’

Jack stared on the choose in hatred. ‘Nils had instructed me he was shacked up with an artist for some time. It was simple sufficient to infer, and after I searched his belongings I discovered that very same horrible portray you noticed. I tracked down Bertolli and confronted him. He laughed at me so I killed him. I prefer to kill. I used to kill even earlier than I grew to become a vampire. I took the map from him and would have thought-about the matter closed and honour glad, solely that buffoon Gregor noticed me. He was a dimwit and wished to turn into my accomplice. I don’t want a accomplice and so I killed him, too. You can’t accuse me of something, Choose Dee! I acted throughout the bounds of our regulation.’

‘You do not want a accomplice?’ Melissandra stated. Her voice rose threateningly. ‘This isn’t what you instructed me final evening, you mendacity boor!’

‘You horrid hag!’ Jack stated. ‘What alternative did I’ve?’ He turned beseechingly to the choose. ‘She killed Aisha, isn’t it apparent? And in Calais she found out I should have been Bertolli’s killer and so got here to me providing the identical partnership Gregor wished. I couldn’t kill her with you being ever current, so thought to delay her attentions till we arrived in London. As soon as there I’d have reduce her throat with my fairly little knife, and would have been lastly freed from you all!’

‘You mendacity scum! I’ll kill you!’ Melissandra stated. She, too, turned to the choose. ‘In fact I killed Aisha. She was a dreadful particular person and irritated me drastically. Certainly it was apparent. I don’t undergo an affront to my particular person!’

And, saying that, she launched herself at Jack, seemingly intent on killing him, too.

Jack jumped at her. Claws and enamel emerged and the 2 vampires hissed like monstrous cats.

The choose’s palms snapped out. He grabbed them in mid-air and separated them. He held each by the throat.

‘I’ve had sufficient of you each,’ he stated. ‘However, seeing as I’m not appearing in an official capability, because it have been, I can’t kill you as is my proper as choose. Come.’

He dragged them out of the cabin. Jonathan and Brother Borja adopted cautiously behind.

They emerged onto the deck. The wind howled and the waves rose and the white moon shone down. Jonathan squinted in opposition to the wind. He might see no shore, both behind them or forward.

‘Swim,’ Choose Dee stated merely.

Swim?’ Jack stated.

Melissandra opened her mouth so as to add a remark of her personal, however she by no means acquired the possibility. The choose lifted each vampires up after which tossed them, like one would toss a few hen carcasses previous their prime, into the ocean.

The 2 vampires flailed within the water.

‘I can not swim!’ Jack screamed.

‘Be taught!’ Brother Borja shouted again, and burst out laughing.

The 2 figures swiftly grew small behind them. The wind was robust and the sail full. The very last thing Jonathan heard was Melissandra, screaming, ‘I’ll get you for this, Choose Dee!’

However the wind quickly snatched her voice away, after which they have been gone from sight.



‘I don’t perceive,’ Brother Borja stated. ‘What was it? Might I see it?’

‘You appear awfully interested by treasure, for a monk.’

‘I believed your presentation was most edifying,’ Brother Borja stated to Choose Dee, ignoring Jonathan’s remark. ‘You may be questioning why I assembled you all right here! Good line. I used to be hooked the entire approach by!’

Jonathan stared at this shameless flattery of the choose. It wasn’t just like the summation was that good, he thought. However the choose seldom had an viewers to observe on.

‘Jonathan?’ the choose stated.

‘Sure.’ Jonathan frowned. ‘The map purports to point out, I don’t fairly know methods to put it. It exhibits the acquainted coast of Europe, and the broad sea past it—’

‘Sure? Sure?’ Brother Borja stated.

‘Past the ocean,’ Jonathan stated, ‘the mapmaker had drawn a brand new, unknown continent.’

‘A continent?’ Brother Borja stated.

‘Sure. The mapmaker known as it Vinland, and indicated…’ Jonathan hesitated. ‘Indicated that it’s wealthy with gold. There are folks residing there, it stated, in cities of gold.’

Borja breathed. ‘The outdated Norsemen have been stated to be seasoned travellers,’ he stated. ‘However to cross the ocean, and to seek out new land? Certainly that’s not possible.’

‘The map signifies currents and beneficial winds,’ Jonathan stated miserably. In fact he thought a map was one thing silly to die over. Particularly one as fantastical as this.

An unknown continent full of gold?

Choose Dee was proper, he thought. All these deaths have been purely for a dream.

‘So Jack thought he might go there?’ Brother Borja stated. ‘To this Vinland?’

‘I suppose so,’ Jonathan stated.


‘Foolhardy,’ the choose stated; however he stated no extra.


The remainder of the journey was uneventful. The choose stood on deck, and Brother Borja sat staring out of the porthole, seemingly deep in prayer. Jonathan dosed. He questioned what it will be prefer to be again house, to listen to a well-recognized language, to eat pottage once more. He quite favored pottage.

He slept, and dreamed of cities full of gold. When he awoke he heard gulls cry, and when he got here up on the deck the moon was low within the sky, and forward of them he might see white cliffs, and shortly the ship docked at a dismal little port and so they disembarked. Brother Borja wished them properly. He would go to Canterbury, he stated, the place the Bishopric was.

‘Few blood suckers dwell within the shadow of the church,’ he stated. ‘And I’ve had sufficient of different vampires.’

Jonathan couldn’t blame him.

He and the choose set off alongside the street. It will be daytime quickly, and they’d want shelter. Jonathan was drained. He hurried after the choose.

‘An unlucky enterprise,’ the choose stated.

‘Do you suppose they may make it to shore?’ Jonathan stated. ‘Jack and this Melissandra?’

‘I’d not put it previous them.’

‘They weren’t very good,’ Jonathan stated.

‘Vampires seldom are, Jonathan.’

‘An unknown land past the ocean, with unusual folks and cities of gold,’ Jonathan stated. ‘It appears fantastical.’

The choose stated nothing.

Jonathan’s dream nonetheless lingered. How nice it may be to go there, in spite of everything, he thought. He would simply take a look, he thought. That’s all.

He reached for the map.

The map wasn’t there.

‘Grasp?’ he stated in panic. ‘Grasp!’

‘What’s it, Jonathan?’ Choose Dee stated.

‘The map, it’s gone!’ Jonathan stated. He tried to suppose.

‘It was that mendacity Benedictine!’ he stated. ‘Brother Borja should have stolen it from me after I was asleep!’

Jonathan had by no means heard the grasp snort. Nor did he do that time. However a sound that might have, simply presumably, been a mirthless little chuckle did escape the choose’s lips, and Jonathan was so startled he would have dropped the treasure map if solely he nonetheless had it.

‘Grasp?’ he stated. ‘He took it, he took the map to Vinland! What if he tries to go there?’

Choose Dee put his hand on Jonathan’s shoulder.

‘Let him,’ he stated.

The choose stared into the gap. What did he see? Jonathan questioned. What did he know? Hearth pits burning, and spears, and blood soaking into the great darkish earth…

‘By all means, let him,’ Choose Dee stated. ‘And he’ll discover out the exhausting approach what they do to vampires there.’

And with that, they set off as soon as extra alongside the street.

“Seven Vampires: A Choose Dee Thriller” copyright © 2020 by Lavie Tidhar
Artwork copyright © 2022 by Purple Nostril Studio

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