Chapter 14

“You refused?” Eldred wished he’d come to the point. Many ghosts had the need to tell someone what had happened and then they were ready to move on. The power around him increased as Mo lit another candle, quickly followed by Lachtin lighting the fourth. The wind grew, the waves outside splashed forcefully against the rocks, and the flame of the candle placed in south crackled. But if the natural earthy fragrance of the north was there it was covered by the rot.

“I did, but then more and more people gathered on the meadow, looking out over the sea. Women were crying, men glaring at me, so I went out. It was impossible to steer.”

“How terrible.”

He scowled at Eldred. “Johnson’s kid was hiding in the fishing shed.”

“Oh... I’m so sorry. I can help you move on, let go.”

He laughed. “Go home to mummy, boy. I’m not done. I won’t be done until all the Vins and Johnsons are gone. It has taken me a long time to get to this point.”