Hunted

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 throat—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. If this Kalona guy is behind it, I’d say he’s evil,” Heath said.
    “Okay, yeah, well, you guys are probably right,” I said. What the hell was the matter with me? I knew better than just about anyone how evil Kalona was! I’d felt his dark power. I knew Neferet was all mixed up with him, so mixed up with him that she’d decided to turn her back on Nyx. Okay, all of that definitely spelled E-V-I-L.
    “Hang on. I almost forgot about this.” Erik hurried back to his chair and Heath and I followed him. From the shadow beside it, he pulled out the ginormic boom box radio-cassette-CD monstrosity. “Let me see if I can get anything in.” He messed with the enormous silver knobs, and pretty soon a very staticky Channel 8 came on. The announcer was being all serious and talking quickly.
    “To repeat our special report on the gang violence in midtown Tulsa last night, Tulsa P.D. reiterates that the city is safe and the problem under control. To quote the chief of police, ‘It was an initiation ritual by a new gang that calls itself Mockers. Leaders of the gang have been arrested and the streets of midtown Tulsa are, once again, safe for our citizens.’ ” The newsman continued, “Of course, Tulsa and the surrounding area is under a severe winter storm watch until tomorrow evening, so we caution you not to travel unless it is an emergency situation. We’re expecting at least six more inches of rain mixed with ice, which will hamper PSO’s attempts to restore power to the many neighborhoods that lost electricity last night. Stay tuned for updates and a complete weather report on the five o’clock news in half an hour. We have one more community announcement: All House of Night staff and students have been