the other attacked Gabriel.
They were losing. I concentrated on dispelling the wraith attacking Bennett, adding my own power to his. The wraith slithered away from him and staggered toward me, claws slashing. Drool from its gaping mouth splashed at my feet like acid, and I waited as it lurched forward. I waited until my palm was an inch from its ribcage, then I unraveled it into smoke.
Gabriel yelled for help, and Bennett spun and saw the wraith at Gabrielâs throat. He launched a glowing nimbus of light directly into it.
Too late. Gabriel staggered under the wraithâs attack and lost control of the wraith inside Rachel. It pulled its bony arm from Yoshiroâs chest. An arc of blood spurted across the room as Yoshiro collapsed to the floor. As Bennett burned his way through the wraith still attacking Gabriel, the one inside Rachel leaped at Bennett from behind.
Its bony arm swung in a lethal arc toward Bennettâs unprotected neck, and a wave of blackness rose around me, an almost overwhelming flare of fear, rage, and urgency. From some dark chamber of my heart, I unleashed more force than ever before, a single blast directly into Rachelâs chest.
The blast shot through her and exploded against the opposite wall. She stopped dead and her insectlike limb morphed back into a regular arm, as she swayed on her feet.
I caught Rachel as she fell, the wraith leeching from her body. Her skin faded from the unnatural white to a deathly pallor, and her eyes, still sunken, glinted with tears.
She clutched at me. âForgive me; I couldnât stop him.â
âShhh, youâre going to be okay.â
âNo. You needâ,â she gasped, âa weapon. To focus your power. Itâs your only hope. Emma, you need â¦â Her voice faltered.
âRachel,â I said. âDonât go. We just met. I need youââ
âIâm sorry,â she whispered. âFor everything. You need to end this, Emma. Neos fears you. He sent a siren. To cripple you. She will â¦â
And Rachel died.
4
The Knell doctor arrived within minutes. She checked Yoshiro, but we all knew he was dead. When the wraith-arm had jerked out of his chest, blood had spouted across the room. Iâd never get that sight out of my mind.
The doctor treated Williamâs wound, disinfecting and stitching it, then tended Gabrielâs and Bennettâs cuts and bruises. She looked me over and tsked at my chattering teeth and jittery hands, and the blood splatter on my sweater. She offered a Valium for the shock, but I shook my head.
Iâd lost Yoshiro, the only person who knew how to defeat Neos. And Iâd lost my newfound aunt in the most gruesome way possible. Itâs called parricide, the killing of a close relative. Probably not on the SATs, but branded in my mind. I didnât want to dull the pain; I wanted to feel it.
We left the room as the doctor began performing an autopsy on Rachel. She didnât want to move the body, as sheâd never autopsied the corpse of a possessed person before. We crossed the hall into a sitting room, where we all sat in stunned silence.
âWraiths canât possess people,â Gabriel finally muttered.
âThey can now,â Bennett said. âAnd they can march right into the Knell and kill our leader.â
Nobody said anything for a while. Then I said, in a small voice, âWhat do we do?â
âStick to the plan,â William said. âBuild the teams. Start training together and â¦â His voice trailed off.
âAnd what? Does anyone else know how to beat Neos?â
William didnât answerâhis defeated expression spoke loudly enough.
âThatâs why Neos killed Yoshiro,â Gabriel told me. âYou and he are the only ones who scared Neos. But Yoshiro was careful; heâd been staying out of sightâuntil today, to meet you.â
Bennett nodded. âSo Neos put a wraith in Rachel,
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