“Well? Don’t leave me hanging. Where? What is it?” Kim
demanded.
“Believe it or not, I think I saw it in Seth’s last book,”
Bill replied. “Hang on a sec and let me pull up the e-reader app on my phone.
Okay, yeah … here it is. His most recent book, Specter of Death has it on the front cover.”
The entire group leaned in
to look at the tiny screen and gasped. The mysterious symbol carved into Seth’s
chest, right over his heart, looked almost identical to the images on the cover
of his novel.
“I feel like a jerk for admitting this but,” John paused and
shifted in his seat before continuing his confession. “I’ve never read a single
one of Seth’s books. I’m such a shitty friend. He would come to our gigs and post
on all of his social media sites to promote my band and I never once
reciprocated. I just, I wish I’d been a better friend to him … hell, to all of
you.” Wringing his hands, John stood and looked each of his friends in the eye.
“Starting right now, I am going to be a friend like Seth was. He was the guy
who always had your back and who supported whatever you wanted to do because it
was important to you. Seth, wherever
you are, I just want you to know how much I miss you and how sorry I am that I
wasn’t there for you when you needed me. I’ll never make that mistake again; I
swear!”
John wiped the tears from his eyes and accepted
hugs all around as he struggled to regain his composure.
“Look,” Angela chimed in. “You can’t beat yourself up,
John. Sometimes life just gets in the way and we get busy. It doesn’t mean I
don’t think about all of you and I am sure you do the same. If you really want
to do right by Seth, let’s do what we can to help Kim figure out what happened
to him.”
“That’s good idea,” Gillian agreed. “Why don’t we all
start with Seth’s book. If the symbol has anything to do with what happened
then, maybe, there’s a hint in the book. I read it when it first came out but
now that I know what happened to him maybe there’s something I missed, you
know? I looked at it as my friend’s horror novel before but now, maybe, there's something that can help us puzzle out what happened to him."
“Good idea. I have to head back to the university tomorrow and teach
but I’ll be back on Friday night. While I’m gone I’ll see what I can find out
on campus. Between the library and students looking for extra credit, maybe I
can unearth something that will help too. If any of you need anything or you
find something useful, don’t hesitate to call me.” Billy added. “We should
probably get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day for all of us.”
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