police what had happened, that she hadnât been the one to try to hurt him tonight.
âHeâs gonna recover from the knife wound. Itâs his head that has them worried, Chief.â
âHe has a head injury?â
âHe was apparently drugged. Had a bad reaction to it, and right now, he canât remember a damn thing.â
âWhat do you mean?â
Jimmy shook his head. âAmnesia, Chief. The doc actually used that word. Amnesia. This guy doesnât know his own name, much less what happened out there tonight.â
Selene looked from one face to the next, and felt as if her hopes were dying a slow, painful death. âAmnesia,â she whispered..
Jimmy cleared his throat. âHe only remembers being chased through the woods, bleeding. Beyond that, all heâs been able to tell us so far is that he wound up on the ground with you standing over him holding a dagger, looking for all the world like you were about to use it to gut him.â
She closed her eyes slowly. âI imagine thatâs about what it did look like, to him. But it wasnât the case. Not that I expect any of you to take my word for that.â
âYour wordâs good enough for me, Selene,â Caleb said.
âAnd me,â Jimmy added.
Vidalia was still silent. Selene felt as if a dagger were being driven into her own belly. âAside from the lack of memoryâis he all right?â
âHe will be,â Jimmy promised.
âLook, Chief.â Caleb walked to her side and stood there, shoulder to shoulder, facing the chief. âYou took her dagger, right? Surely youâve given it the once-over with some Luminol by now. Was there any trace of blood on the blade?â
âNo,â the chief said. âAnd from the photos of the wound, it looks like a single-edged blade made it. Probably a hunting knife. Seleneâs knife was double-edged. Now, that doesnât mean there wasnât another weapon. A prosecutor would say she ditched it somewhere.â
âMaybe so,â Caleb said. âBut aside from her being on the scene, thereâs no evidence against Selene. She tried to give aid. She called for help and then stayed with the victim until it arrived, when she could have taken off to keep her secrets intact. Are those the actions of someone whoâd just knifed a man?â
âCaleb, weâre just trying to get to the bottom of this.â
âThe bottom of this is that a stranger was attacked in the woods by the falls by an unknown assailant, and that he probably would have died without Seleneâs help.â
âAnd the real criminal is probably getting away while you waste time grilling my daughter,â Vidalia said softly. She got to her feet, her eyes raking Selene, then hardening before she turned back to the chief. âI donât know what all is going on here, Chief, but I do know Selene. If she finds a spider in her room she carries it outside and turns it loose. She doesnât eat meat, and argues against cutting down live Christmas trees every year. She wonât even swat a fly. Thereâs no way she harmed that man.â
âWell, now if sheâd just give me the names of the other witnesses, they could vouch for that and I could let her go,â he said. Then he looked at Selene.
âOne woman could lose her kids in court if this comes out,â Selene said softly. âAnother could lose her job. Giving their names could make trouble for them, a lot of trouble. I canât betray them that way.â
The chief sighed. âSelene, darlinâ, will you tell me if I have the others leave the room?â
She met his eyes, shook her head. âIâll only tell you this. There was nothing dark, nothing satanic. It was a group of women honoring nature and communing with the divine, a group of women whoâve made two very solemn vowsânever to betray each otherâs secrets, and never to harm any
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