“It kind of does, if you put yourself in his shoes. The new-forming Protestant sects wouldn’t have had a lot of exorcism rituals. I don’t know a lot about the different sects, but I can imagine that Sonny-boy would’ve thought that it would be easiest to avoid going back to the hot box if he was hiding among people who didn’t use all of the rituals and pomp of the Roman church.” Reid gave him a wry grin and took his laptop back.
“I guess.” Cameron had never had much use for organized religion of any sort. Catherine had never brought her children to church, for reasons that now seemed painfully obvious, and there weren’t many organized religions that had much good to say about guys like Cameron. He knew enough, though. “The rituals—they’re like magic, right?”