Chapter 55

“We’ve done it before,” said Martha. “We’ve channeled Buddy Angus.”

“I didn’t even realize what I saw at first,” said Buddy. “It was Martha’s idea to see if the shadow that was following me around had something to communicate. And it did. I always knew Buddy Angus wouldn’t really leave me.”

“You’ve seen Mother?” asked Kiko.

“Yeah, sorry,” said Buddy, taking a swig from his beer. “Thought it was weird, last night Buddy Angus’ shadow on the brew kettles was so active. Then I noticed the little one. Birdlike.”

Dom breathed out.

“Don’t give him hope,” he said.

“I’m only saying what I saw,” said Buddy. Martha clapped her hands.

“Shall we begin?” she asked. When her question was met with nods she got up, set her beer on the table next to the foam die, and shut off the lights to this area of the brewery. It fast became eerie, the flickering of the candles, the massive curves of the brew kettles, the strange echo of silence in such a large space.