in danger," I said, giving Erik a hard you-should-shut-up-now look.
"Yeah, I already know about those nasty fledgling kids who tried to chomp on me last time we were here. I don't remember real well everything that happened, but I remembered enough to bring this." He reached into the pocket of his camo Carhartt and came out with a dangerous- looking black, snubbed-nose gun. "It's my dad's," he said proudly. "I even have extra clips of ammo with me. I figured if they tried to eat me again, I could shoot what ever you couldn't zap."
"Heath, do not tell me you're carrying a loaded gun in your pocket," I said.
"Zo, I have the safety on and the first bullet in the clip is empty. I'm not a total moron."
Erik snorted sarcastically. Heath narrowed his eyes at him.
I spoke quickly into the testosterone-filled air before they started banging on their chests. "The fledglings don't eat people anymore, Heath, so you're not going to have to shoot anyone. When I said I was worried about you being safe, I meant because of the Raven Mockers."
"And she answered your question. Now what's this about gang stuff going on?"
Heath shrugged. "It's all over the news. 'Course, the electricity keeps going out and the stupid cable has been knocked out all day, along with the cell ser vice being sucky. But they say that some gang went nuts last night about midnight, some kind of New Year's initiation thing. Chera Kimiko on Fox News called it a bloodbath. Cops were late in responding 'cause of the storm. Some people were killed in midtown, which is freaking everyone 'cause midtown isn't exactly gang central, so a bunch of rich white folks have lost their minds. Last time I watched the news they were yelling about calling in the National Guard, even though the cops are saying everything is under control." He paused and I could practically see the wheels in his head turning. "Hey, midtown! That's where the House of Night is." Heath looked from me to Erik and then back to me. "So it wasn't gang bullshit. It was those raven thingies."
"Brilliant," Erik muttered.
"Yes, it was really the Raven Mockers. They started the attack when we were escaping from the House of Night," I said before he and Erik could snipe at each other again. "The news didn't say anything at all about weird creatures attacking people?" "Nope. They said a gang attacked people. Killed some of them by slitting their throats. Is that what those Raven Mockers do?"
I remembered how one had attacked me at the House of Night, almost making one of Aphrodite's two death visions for me come true by trying to cut my the LLroat--and that was before they got their physical bodies all the way back. I shivered. "Yeah, that seems to be what they do, but I really don't know much about them. Grandma knows more, but they made her get in a car accident."
"Ah, Zo, Grandma was in an accident? Damn! I'm so sorry. Is she gonna be okay?" Heath was genuinely upset. He was a big favorite of Grandma's and had gone out to her lavender farm with me more times than I could count.
"She's going to be okay. She has to be," I said firmly. "The Benedictine nuns are taking care of her in the basement under their abbey over there at Lewis and Twenty-first."
"Basement? Nuns? Huh? Shouldn't she be in the hospital?"
"She was before Kalona rose and the Raven Mockers got their nasty part-human, part-bird bodies back."
His face squidged up. "Part human, part bird? That sounds creepy."
"It's worse than you can imagine, and they're big, too. And mean. Okay, Heath, you have to listen to me. Kalona is an immortal, a fallen angel."
"By `fallen' you mean that he's not a good guy anymore and doesn't float around with wings playing a harp?"
"He has wings. Big black ones," Erik said. "But he's not a good guy, and everything we know about him says he's always been evil."
"No, he hasn't." Okay, my mouth said that, but I really hadn't meant it to.
Both guys gawked at me. I smiled nervously.
"Well, uh, according to my grandma, Kalona used to be an angel, so I guess I just figured that he used to be a good guy. I mean, a long time ago."
"I think we should just assume he's evil. Totally evil," Erik said.
"A bunch of people were hurt last night. I don't know how many killed, but it was bad.