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“Gentlemen!” I shouted. “You can fight it out later. Everyone leave. Now! My arms are killing me.”
Janco pulled Cahil from the shed. Ari shut the door. Goel stood there blinking in the sudden darkness.
“Where were we?” I prompted.
“You can’t expect me…” He gestured toward the door.
“Forget about them. You have more to worry about in here than outside.”
He sneered. “You’re not really in the position to be boasting.”
“And you don’t fully understand what it’s like to go against a magician. ”
The sneer faded from his lips.
“You think I’m just some girl to be taught a lesson. That I should fear you. You’re the one who needs the lesson.” I gathered power to me and reached my awareness out to Goel’s.
The word “magician” had only caused a brief feeling of doubt in Goel’s mind. After all, he thought, if shewas a good magician, she wouldn’t have been so easy to catch.
“A momentary lapse,” I said. Since he had no magical power, he couldn’t hear my thoughts, but I might be able to control him. I closed my eyes and projected myself into Goel, taking the chance that if I could do it with Topaz I should be able to do it with a person.
He jumped as if struck by lightning when I entered his mind. Although glad that my transfer worked, being closer to Goel’s slimy thoughts made me wish for Topaz’s clean mind.
When I focused Goel’s eyes on me, I understood why he thought so little of me. My hair hung in messy clumps. The combination of closed eyes, dirt-streaked face and mud covered clothes made me seem pathetic. A helpless figure in need of a bath.
I felt his panic when he realized he had lost control of his body. He could still think, see and feel. I marveled at his physical strength, but I encountered some difficultly moving his body around. The proportions felt strange and balancing his body took a concentrated effort.
He tried to regain control, but I pushed his weak efforts aside. I searched for the key to the manacles and found them in his pack under the table. Then I unlocked and removed the manacles from my body’s feet. Supporting myself with one of Goel’s arms, I unlocked the wrist cuffs. I grabbed my body before it could fall to the ground and lifted it up.
It felt light as a pillow. My body breathed and blood pulsed. I carried it and laid it gently on the ground near the door. Using Goel’s thumb, I raised my left eyelid. Although my body lived, the spark of life was gone. Unnerved I stood and backed away.
When the feeling of utter helplessness overcame Goel, I let him experience that sensation for a long while. Picking up a knife from the table, I cut a shallow line along his arm. I felt his pain from the cut, but it was muted and distant. Resting the tip of the blade on his chest, I wondered if I plunged the knife into his heart, would I kill us both?
An interesting question that would have to be answered at another time. Kicking off his boots, I snapped the manacles around Goel’s ankles then I shortened the chain hanging from the overhead beam before locking his wrists into the cuffs. I savored the combination of fear, discomfort and chagrin that coursed through his mind before I projected myself back toward my own body.
The shed spun for a moment when I opened my eyes. Fatigue coursed through my limbs. I stood in slow motion, but managed a smug smile at Goel’s new predicament. As I headed for the door, I thought I probably wouldn’t have discovered that magical skill working with Irys or the other magicians. And what exactly had I done? Transferred my magic? My will? My soul? I shied away from those disturbing thoughts. Taking control of someone’s body and forcing him to move must be in violation of the Ethical Code. But when Goel kidnapped me he became a criminal. The Ethical Code didn’t apply to him. I almost laughed. I guess I should be grateful Goel attacked me. Now I knew another defensive magical move.
Ari and Janco waited for me in the overgrown field that surrounded the shed. I saw a dilapidated fence and a collapsed barn and guessed we stood on an abandoned farm outside the Citadel. Valek and Cahil hadn’t waited for me.
Ari smiled as Janco slapped a silver coin into his huge hand.
“Your problem?” Ari asked me.
“I left him hanging.”
“What took you so long?” Janco complained.
“I wanted to prove my point. Where’s…ah, Adviser Ilom and Cahil?”
“Why the sudden concern for Ilom?” Janco asked with mock sincerity. “He’s a grown man with surprising abilities. That stuffy old bore appeared out of nowhere, did a dead perfect impression of Valek’s voice and disappeared as if by magic. The man’s a genius! I should have known he would come along. Valek wouldn’t miss all the fun.”
The smile dropped from Ari’s face. “Valek’s going to get caught. Cahil made a beeline for the Citadel, probably to tell the Council members about Valek.”
“Great disguise, though,” Janco said. “He had us fooled.”
“Cahil already suspected Valek was here,” I said, shivering in the cold morning air. Now he knew for certain. “I’m sure Valek can handle it.” My tired mind, though, couldn’t produce a good solution.
Ari went over to the shed and picked up my backpack from where it leaned against the side. “I thought you might need this.” He handed it to me.
I found my cloak inside. Wrapping the warm garment around me I moved to sling the pack onto my back, but Ari took it from me.