pretty over to me."
"Kaye, it's going to be off by the time you get here," Ellen called.
Kaye took a deep breath and walked out into the other room.
Ellen was pointing to the screen "Will you look at this?"
On the screen, a newsman was standing in the middle of Allaire State Park announcing that a man had been murdered and partially devoured. The announcer reported that, judging by the claw marks, authorities were speculating that it was a bear.
"Now I'm hungry," Kaye said.
The announcer went on, his salt-and-pepper hair slicked back so that it did not move, his voice overly dramatic. "The man's dog was found attached to the body by a wrist leash and was apparently unharmed. The dog has been taken into custody by the West Long Branch chapter of the SPCA, which is awaiting relatives to come and claim it."
"I wonder what kind of dog it was," Kaye said as Roiben came back into the living room.
Ellen made a face. "I'm going to finish my makeup. Can you just find out for me if it's going to rain? The weather should be on soon."
"Sure," Kaye said, sprawling on the couch.
On the television, the same announcer came back on, with another warning about the animal, reporting that there were several unconfirmed reports about missing infants and children. In some of the more unlikely reports, children were stolen from their beds, out of strollers, off swings in playgrounds. No one had seen anything, however, let alone a bear.
A Popcorn Park Zoo representative was speaking at a press conference. The white-haired man was polishing his glasses methodically, nearly in tears as he explained how it was difficult to tell what animal had escaped, since this morning all the animals had been found in the wrong cages. The tigers had eaten several of the llamas before they could be separated. The deer had been in a small bird enclosure, panicking in the enclosed space. He suspected PETA. He didn't understand how this could have happened in such a well-run, tidy zoo.
"In other news, a young girl on her way back from classes at Monmouth University was kidnapped this morning by an unidentified assailant. She was released tonight after a harrowing day in which she was forced to answer riddles to avoid torture. She is currently being held at Monmouth Medical Center and is in stable condition."
Kaye sat bolt upright. "Riddles?!"
"This is your doing," Roiben said, looking at Kaye across the dim living room. "What do you think of the first day of the next seven years?"
Kaye shook her head, not understanding.
The screen showed men and women being strapped to stretchers in Thompson Park. They had been found naked, dancing in a circle, and had to be forcibly restrained by police to make them stop. Their clothes were found nearby, and the available identification showed no common link. They were being treated for dehydration and blistered feet.
Behind the cameras, Kaye could easily see the fat toadstools growing in a thick circle.
Kaye rubbed a hand over her face. "But why? I don't understand."
Roiben spoke as he began to pace the room. "Everything is always easier when considered black and white, isn't it? Your friends, are, after all, good and wise, so all solitary fey must be good and wise. Your friends have some respect and fear and knowledge of humans, so all the solitary fey will follow in that example."
The phone rang, startling her. She got up and answered it. "Hello?"
It was Janet. She sounded subdued. "Hi, Kaye."
"Um, hi." Janet was the last person she expected to call.
"I was wondering if you wanted to hang out."
"What?" Kaye said.
"No, seriously. All of us guys are going to a rave tonight. You want to come?"
"Have you seen the news?"
"No, why?"
Kaye fumbled for an explanation. "There's supposed to be a bear on the loose."
"We're going to the Pier. Don't be weird. So are you coming?"
"No one should go. Janet, it really isn't safe."
"So don't go," Janet said. "By the way, have you seen my brother?"
Kaye's insides suddenly turned to ice. "Corny's gone?"
"Yeah," Janet answered. "Since yesterday."
Kaye couldn't help wincing. Corny was under the damn hill. She knew it. She looked desperately at Roiben, but he regarded her blankly. He couldn't hear Janet. He'd never even met Corny.
"I'll see you, okay?" Kaye said.
"Sure. Whatever. 'Bye."
She hung up.
"Who was that?" Roiben asked.
"Janet's brother is still under the hill… with Nephamael."
Nephamael's name made Roiben stop in his place. "More secrets?"
She winced. "Corny. He was with me that night… when I