course, but that didn’t mean Ash couldn’t see what was happening and even be moved by it. We all have our talents. Some run faster or are stronger or better at math than others. We watch athletes because they awe us with what they can do with a ball or puck or whatever. This man, Casper Vartage, likewise had skills. Mad skills. You could get lost in those skills, hypnotized by them, especially if you were the kind who didn’t focus or were of a certain mind frame.
Ash was not one of those kind.
Ash was focused, and right now he was curious and upset. He worked by anonymity. There were passwords and anonymous communications via secure websites and apps. He never came face-to-face with those who employed him. Never.
Dee Dee knew that. She knew the dangers too.
He let go of the old man’s hand and glared at Dee Dee. The glare was asking why she brought him here, and her response, a rather serene smile, seemed to indicate that he should have patience.
The two sobbing women left the room, and the two guards, including the bastard who had hit him with the baton, entered. Once again, Ash didn’t like it. He especially didn’t like the smug look on Guard One’s face.
The old man struggled to speak, but he managed to say, “Forever be the Shining Truth.”
The others in the room chimed back, “Forever be the Shining Truth.”
Ritual. Ash hated mindless ritual.
“Go,” the old man said to Ash. “The Truth will always prevail.”
The rest of the room’s inhabitants intoned, “The Truth will always prevail.”
The guard smirked at Ash, then he let his eyes crawl all over Dee Dee, then he wiggled his eyebrows at Ash. Ash showed nothing. He glanced at Dee Dee. She knew.
It was starting to make some sense now.
One of the brothers handed Ash a key fob. “A new car is waiting for you. Untraceable.”
Ash took the key. First chance he got, he’d stop on the road and switch the license plate with a similar car, just to be on the safe side. When they crossed state lines, he’d probably switch it yet again.
“We trust you can take care of this,” the other brother said.
Ash said nothing and started toward the door. The guard smirked at him the whole time. The guard was still smirking when Ash reached him, turned, and faced him. The guard was still smirking when Ash, who had palmed the knife, slashed the blade across the guard’s throat.
Ash didn’t step back. He let the blood from the carotid artery spray his face. He didn’t flinch. He waited for the surprised gasps. They came quickly.
Ash stepped to the other guard, still looking on in shock, and snatched his weapon away from him.
The first guard, the one with the sliced carotid artery, fell to the floor, trying in vain to keep the blood from gushing out of him. It looked as though he were strangling himself. The sounds coming from him were primitive, guttural.
No one moved. No one spoke. They all just watched the guard writhe and kick out until his convulsions slowed and then stopped.
The two Vartage brothers looked stunned. So too the surviving guard. Dee Dee had that same smile on her face. That didn’t surprise him. What did surprise him was the knowing look on the Truth’s face.
Had he known what Ash was about to do?
The Truth gave Ash a half nod as though to say, Message received.
For Ash, this was simple. The guard had hurt him, ergo the guard paid a price. You punch me, I punch you back way harder. Massive retaliation. Massive deterrent.
This was also a message to those remaining in the room. If you mess with me, I’ll mess with you even worse. Ash would do the job he was hired to do. He would get paid for it, and then it would be over. There would be no benefit in trying to cross him.
In fact, crossing him would be a big mistake.
Ash looked toward the brothers. “I assume you have people who can clean this up?”
They both nodded.
Dee Dee handed him a towel to wipe the blood off his face. He did so quickly.
“We can show ourselves out,” Ash said.
Ash and Dee Dee walked down the back path toward the entrance gate. An Acura RDX was waiting for them. He opened the passenger door for Dee Dee. As he did, he looked up into the distance and saw Mother Adiona on the top of the hill. She gazed