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jangling around her wrist. Dave was trying to make the cat lick brandy out of the soda cap.
    “That guy was really weird,” Val said. When she looked back, out of the corner of her eye, for just a moment, the incense man seemed to have long spines jutting up from his back like a hedgehog.
    Val reached for the bottle.
    They walked aimlessly until they came to a triangle-shaped median of asphalt, lined on both sides with park benches, presumably for suits to eat their lunch in warmer weather and suck in the humid air and car exhaust. They sat, letting the cat down to investigate the flattened remains of a pigeon. There, they passed the brandy back and forth until Val’s tongue felt numb and her teeth tingled and her head swam.
    “Do you believe in ghosts?” Lolli asked.
    Val thought about that for a moment. “I guess I’d like to.”
    “What about other things?” Lolli mewed, rubbing her fingers together to call the cat over. It paid no attention.
    Val laughed. “What things? I mean, I don’t believe in vampires or werewolves or zombies or anything like that.”
    “What about faeries?”
    “Faeries like…?”
    Dave chuckled. “Like monsters.”
    “No,” Val said, shaking her head. “I don’t think so.”
    “Want to know a secret?” Lolli asked.
    Val leaned in close and nodded. Of course she did.
    “We know where there’s a tunnel with a monster in it,” Lolli half-whispered. “A faerie. We know where the faeries live.”
    “What?” Val wasn’t sure she’d heard Lolli right.
    “Lolli,” Dave warned, but his voice sounded a little slurred, “shut up. Luis would be raging if he heard you.”
    “You can’t tell me what to say.” Lolli wrapped her arms around herself, digging her nails into her skin. She tossed back her hair. “Who would believe her anyway? I bet she doesn’t even believe me.”
    “Are you guys serious?” Val asked. Drunk as she was, it almost seemed possible. Val tried to think back to the fairy tales she liked to re-read, the ones she’d collected since she was a little kid. There weren’t very many faeries in them. At least not what she thought of as faeries. There were godmothers, ogres, trolls, and little men that bargained their services for children, then railed at the discovery of their true names. She thought of faeries in video games, but they were elves, and she wasn’t sure if elves were faeries at all.
    “Tell her,” Lolli said to Dave.
    “So how come you get to order me around?” Dave asked, but Lolli just punched him in the arm and laughed.
    “Fine. Fine.” Dave nodded. “My brother and I used to do some urban exploring. You know what that is?”
    “Breaking into places you’re not supposed to be,” Val said. She had a cousin who went out to Weird NJ sites and posted photos of them on his Web site. “Mostly old places, right? Like abandoned buildings?”
    “Yeah. There’re all kinds of things in this city that most people can’t see,” Dave said.
    “Right,” said Val. “White alligators. Mole people. Anacondas.”
    Lolli got up and retrieved the cat from where it was scratching at the dead bird. She held it on her lap and petted it hard. “I thought that you could handle it.”
    “How come you know about this stuff that no one else does?” Val was trying to be polite.
    “Because Luis has the second sight,” Lolli said. “He can see them.”
    “Can you see them?” Val asked Dave.
    “Only when they let me.” He looked at Lolli for a long moment. “I’m freezing.”
    “Come back with us,” Lolli said, turning to Val.
    “Luis won’t like it.” Dave turned his boot as if he were squashing a bug.
    “We like her. That’s all that matters.”
    “Where are we going back to?” Val asked. She shivered. Even though she was warm from the liquor drowsing through her veins, her breath gusted in the air and her hands alternated between icy and hot when she pressed them under her shirt and against her skin.
    “You’ll see,” said