Skin Game
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Grey snorted. He considered me for a moment. Then he said, Nicodemus?
Hmmm?
Do you need the wizard for the rest of the plan?
Im afraid so.
What about Murphy?
Not particularly.
Grey exhaled through his nose, his eyes glittering. I see. Then he nodded and said, Shall we put a pin in this, Dresden, until later?
Absolutely, I said. Nicodemus?
This time Nicks reply was warier. Yes?
What is this jerk good for?
Im the only person in the world who can get you where you want to go, Grey drawled.
Yeah? I asked. Why? What do you do?
Grey smiled. Anything. This week, Im opening doors.
Youve already opened the one that said AN ASS KICKING, I assured him. Well get to it eventually.
Grey regarded me levelly. Then he got up, moving lazily, and settled down in the chair next to Deirdre and Nicodemus, another statement. He took a slow sip of his coffee and studied Karrin the way a recently fed mountain lion might watch a baby mountain goat taking its first steps: with calm, patient interest.
Thank you, gentlemen, for putting that aside for the nonce, Nicodemus said smoothly. He did not seem displeased either by Greys choice of seats or by the focal point of his attention. Dresden, may I assume you are ready to get to work?
When you assume, I said, you make an ass out of you. I took another bite of doughnut and said, Yeah, fine.
The file, please.
I grunted and slid it down the table. Nicodemus promptly passed it over to Grey.
Grey opened the file and started reading it. Those odd eyes of his flicked over pages as if he could take in their entire contents with a glance, then moved to the next. He finished it in maybe six or seven seconds.
Well? Nicodemus asked.
For the simple part, thats enough, Grey replied. But to pull it off properly, Ill need a sample. A fresh one.
Well add that to todays list, Nicodemus said. He nodded to Deirdre, who got up and went around the table, passing out thin manila folders labeled DAY TWO. We each got one. I opened mine up to find a top page that simply read:
PHASE ONE PREPARATION:
WEAPONS
SPELLS
ENTRY
We have considerable work in front of us today, Nicodemus said. Binder, Ive already had the weapons brought in for your associates to use, but well need to see to their maintenance and loading. Perhaps Miss Murphy will be willing to assist with that.
Sure, she said. Why not.
Nicodemus smiled. Miss Valmont, youll find a schematic for a vault door in your folder. Youll need to be able to open it without damaging it. Today will be the day you plan your approach and requisition whatever equipment you need. Just make a list and give it to one of the squires.
Valmont flipped to the next page, frowning, and studied a diagram. Then she said, This is a Fernucci.
Yes.
Im not going to say its impossible, she said. But what I will say is that Ive never cracked one successfully before and I dont know anyone who has. Easier to blow it.
But we will not be doing so, Nicodemus replied calmly. Life is challenge. Rise to it.
Great. She shook her head. What, are we hitting Vegas or something? Who has a vault door like this around this town?
Well discuss that at the evening meeting, Nicodemus said. Miss Ascher, Mr. Dresden. Phase One will require us to breach a secure building. We may need to make entry through a wall, neatly, without an explosion, and we will certainly need a loud and obvious distraction to occupy the attention of local security forces while we enter. Those tasks will fall to you two.
I grunted and eyed Ascher. You want walls or noise?
He said loud and obvious, Ascher replied, her voice light. That screams Dresden to me.
And we dont want the building collapsing on us, Karrin added in a murmur.
I sniffed and said, Fine. Ill make the noise, then.
Releasing enough energy to open a hole without an explosion? Thats tricky, Ascher said. I can adapt a spell I know, but Ill need some time to practice it.
You have until sundown, Nicodemus said. Deirdre, you will take Mr. Grey to the factors address and assist him in obtaining a sample.
No, I said. These two stay. Ill go get the sample.
Nicodemus looked up at me sharply.
I showed him my teeth. Greys a shapeshifter, isnt he? I asked. Youre going to use him to duplicate poor Harvey there.
If we are? Nicodemus asked. There was an edge of frost to his words. He didnt like that Id figured out the next step of his plan.
Harvey lives in my town, I said. You turn these two psychos loose on Chicago, and Harvey winds up dead somewhere. So Ill do it. Ill get the sample your doppelgnger needs without killing anyone.
Wheres the fun in that? Grey wondered aloud.
Hmmm?
Do you need the wizard for the rest of the plan?
Im afraid so.
What about Murphy?
Not particularly.
Grey exhaled through his nose, his eyes glittering. I see. Then he nodded and said, Shall we put a pin in this, Dresden, until later?
Absolutely, I said. Nicodemus?
This time Nicks reply was warier. Yes?
What is this jerk good for?
Im the only person in the world who can get you where you want to go, Grey drawled.
Yeah? I asked. Why? What do you do?
Grey smiled. Anything. This week, Im opening doors.
Youve already opened the one that said AN ASS KICKING, I assured him. Well get to it eventually.
Grey regarded me levelly. Then he got up, moving lazily, and settled down in the chair next to Deirdre and Nicodemus, another statement. He took a slow sip of his coffee and studied Karrin the way a recently fed mountain lion might watch a baby mountain goat taking its first steps: with calm, patient interest.
Thank you, gentlemen, for putting that aside for the nonce, Nicodemus said smoothly. He did not seem displeased either by Greys choice of seats or by the focal point of his attention. Dresden, may I assume you are ready to get to work?
When you assume, I said, you make an ass out of you. I took another bite of doughnut and said, Yeah, fine.
The file, please.
I grunted and slid it down the table. Nicodemus promptly passed it over to Grey.
Grey opened the file and started reading it. Those odd eyes of his flicked over pages as if he could take in their entire contents with a glance, then moved to the next. He finished it in maybe six or seven seconds.
Well? Nicodemus asked.
For the simple part, thats enough, Grey replied. But to pull it off properly, Ill need a sample. A fresh one.
Well add that to todays list, Nicodemus said. He nodded to Deirdre, who got up and went around the table, passing out thin manila folders labeled DAY TWO. We each got one. I opened mine up to find a top page that simply read:
PHASE ONE PREPARATION:
WEAPONS
SPELLS
ENTRY
We have considerable work in front of us today, Nicodemus said. Binder, Ive already had the weapons brought in for your associates to use, but well need to see to their maintenance and loading. Perhaps Miss Murphy will be willing to assist with that.
Sure, she said. Why not.
Nicodemus smiled. Miss Valmont, youll find a schematic for a vault door in your folder. Youll need to be able to open it without damaging it. Today will be the day you plan your approach and requisition whatever equipment you need. Just make a list and give it to one of the squires.
Valmont flipped to the next page, frowning, and studied a diagram. Then she said, This is a Fernucci.
Yes.
Im not going to say its impossible, she said. But what I will say is that Ive never cracked one successfully before and I dont know anyone who has. Easier to blow it.
But we will not be doing so, Nicodemus replied calmly. Life is challenge. Rise to it.
Great. She shook her head. What, are we hitting Vegas or something? Who has a vault door like this around this town?
Well discuss that at the evening meeting, Nicodemus said. Miss Ascher, Mr. Dresden. Phase One will require us to breach a secure building. We may need to make entry through a wall, neatly, without an explosion, and we will certainly need a loud and obvious distraction to occupy the attention of local security forces while we enter. Those tasks will fall to you two.
I grunted and eyed Ascher. You want walls or noise?
He said loud and obvious, Ascher replied, her voice light. That screams Dresden to me.
And we dont want the building collapsing on us, Karrin added in a murmur.
I sniffed and said, Fine. Ill make the noise, then.
Releasing enough energy to open a hole without an explosion? Thats tricky, Ascher said. I can adapt a spell I know, but Ill need some time to practice it.
You have until sundown, Nicodemus said. Deirdre, you will take Mr. Grey to the factors address and assist him in obtaining a sample.
No, I said. These two stay. Ill go get the sample.
Nicodemus looked up at me sharply.
I showed him my teeth. Greys a shapeshifter, isnt he? I asked. Youre going to use him to duplicate poor Harvey there.
If we are? Nicodemus asked. There was an edge of frost to his words. He didnt like that Id figured out the next step of his plan.
Harvey lives in my town, I said. You turn these two psychos loose on Chicago, and Harvey winds up dead somewhere. So Ill do it. Ill get the sample your doppelgnger needs without killing anyone.
Wheres the fun in that? Grey wondered aloud.
