Sid-er-eus ~ Latin
Heavenly; Starry; Star-like
Stars are holes in the universe; the light of heaven coming from the other side.
Book Two in the Solivagant Series.
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"You got a thing for our hot cheerleader?"
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"Do you?"
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"Mrs. Wallace how many razor blades did you say your husband swallowed?"
With a hearty sigh from Mrs. Wallace, I lift my gaze from the table I'd been looking over to see her nearly in tears speaking to Sam "Two on the floor, one in his stomach and one was stuck in his throat." An aging hand coming to cover her trembling lip I twirl on my feet to poke my head inside their pantry of food. "The candy was never in the oven" she sharply voices and I glance across the room to see Dean wide-eyed and shutting the door to the appliance.
Narrowed gaze moving to where I'm stood I step out and close the pantry door, a sheepish apologetic smile on my face when Dean excuses "We're just trying to be thorough Mrs. Wallace."
Despite the rather rude eye-roll we receive, Sam politely asks "Did the police find any more razors in the rest of the candy?"
"No", Mrs. Wallace is quick to answer before backpedaling "I mean... I mean I don't think so." My arm being quietly nudged I glance over to Dean and notice him give me a curt indication towards the bottom of the modern white fridge. A dark scuff mark. Like someone has twisted the fridge out and shoved it back in. Understanding, I give Dean a small nod and crouch down behind him as he deceptively hides me from Mrs. Wallace "I just- I can't believe it. You hear urban legends about this stuff but it actually happens?"
