As soon as she vowed to “finish what we started,” Officer Dash at last stepped into my line of sight. She looked the same as she always had, except the bright green eyes. Eyes like mine, like Virginia’s, like anyone who’d been touched by magic.
“You’re not a real cop,” I spat at her.
“Oh, really. What was your first clue?” The fake officer Dash laughed at me cruelly, then raised both hands and snapped her fingers above her head.
The air around her rippled and shimmered with a slightly green hue as she transformed from the sardonic police officer into a chunky black cat with a crooked tail.
I gasped, and so did Virginia.
“You’re a witch,” she cried, pointing an accusing finger at her accomplice. “This whole time you told me you were a familiar, too. That you were fed up with the status quo.”
The black cat smiled devilishly. “Dearest Virginia, one of those things is true. The other? Well, you played into my hand so easily, a fact which I most definitely appreciate. But now that your usefulness has expired, I no longer need you.”
The cat version of Dash clicked her tongue, and Virginia’s face grew into a mask of horror. Her mouth opened wide in a silent scream, and her feet shuffled hopelessly beneath her as she floated a foot from the ground.
“What did you do to her?” I demanded, struggling even harder against my bonds now. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from Virginia, terrified that I would share her fate. Why wasn’t she screaming? It would be easier to take if she screamed.
Dash unsheathed her claws and stared down at them, thinking. “Why do you care? She killed your boss and tried to send you to jail for it.”
“We both know you were the mastermind. Virginia was only a pawn in your scheme,” I shouted. We were on the edge of a large subdivision. Maybe if I screamed loud enough one of the neighbors would hear and come to my rescue.
“I bet you never even told her why you wanted Merlin out of the picture,” I muttered when Dash continued to stare down at her claws without even acknowledging my precious accusation.
“Virginia had her own silly reasons for what she did. She didn’t need to know mine.”
“Tell me,” I demanded, kicking my feet out before me to appear like more of a threat. “I deserve to know.”
“You deserve nothing!” Dash hissed. “And you will get nothing except what’s coming to you!”
With that, she leaped toward me. Rather than unleashing a storm of magic, she sliced a claw against my cheek. I instantly forgot the dull ache in my shoulders in favor of the sharp sting that took over. I screamed out in pain, but the movement in my facial muscles only made it hurt that much more. A drop of fresh blood rolled down my cheek and fell onto my shirt, leaving an ugly red stain.
Dash ignored my misery as she floated back to the ground and studied her blood-tipped claws, green eyes wide with wonder. “Huh. Well, that explains a few things.”
“What things? What’s going on? Why are you doing this to me?” I cowered against the tree, which seemed to please the evil black cat.
She paced back and forth for a moment before turning toward me once again. “My blabbermouth assistant already told you more than you need to know, but I’ll let you in on one last little piece of knowledge.”
Dash looked back over her shoulder at Virginia, who was still trapped in soundless torment. “Look at her. She’s currently living her worst nightmare.”
And I knew from the frozen mask of terror on Virginia’s face that Dash was being truthful with me now.
I shuddered, hating that the truth was scarier than a lie. Why else would Dash have revealed this to me? “What is it?” I sputtered, groping for words, willing to do anything to keep the conversation going. “Spiders? Clowns? Great White Sharks?”
Dash smiled. “That’s the beauty of illusion magic. I don’t need to know. The magic finds the fears, the desires, finds whatever I need and latches right onto it. Virginia was a fool, but it was even easier to convince her to fall in line when my magic probed her heart and found what I needed.”
“You’re an illusion witch?” I gasped. I didn’t know exactly what that meant, but it certainly sounded scary.
Dash smiled at me again. “The very best that ever lived.”
“I know why Virginia wanted to get rid of Merlin, but why you?” Strangely, I was beginning to wish that Dash would turn back into the ornery policewoman. This new feline version was much, much worse.
She shook her head. “Ah, ah, ah! I have no need to reveal my plot to the likes of you. I only told you about Virginia so you’d know what was about to happen to you and fear it all the more.”
I met her eye, unwilling to cower in fear any longer. “You’ll never get away with—”
But Dash cut me off by loudly clicking her tongue twice. As soon as she did, the whole world melted away, leaving me trapped in a sea of endless black.
Noooooooo!