His Soul

Show and Tell

It took a bit of searching on your end, but you finally tracked down a translator who was able to make any sense of the book. You had reached out to several other people for a week, all of whom sadly informed you that they couldn't understand it. Still, you remained determined and you were glad your patience finally wore off.

You were sitting in a small office across from a woman who wore a blue suit. Her eyes were wide as she read the book that you left open on her desk. You were still dumbfounded with the news she'd just given to you.

"You can really read that thing? I haven't met a single person who could."

She nodded and leaned back in her seat. "You see, Detective, I used to delve into magic - divination back in my day. This book was written by an enchantress. I recognize the spell that is decrypting it from normal eyes."

"Huh..." Your mind went back to the time Curioso disabled a concealing spell on that house in your last case. Had he done the same thing to this book to make sure Andrew couldn't read it? "Are you sure it was an enchantress? Not a...creature of some sorts?"

"Her name is written right here. I can translate this for you, but I'm afraid it will take some time."

"That's fine; I'm in no hurry." You waved your hand. "Just...do you know what it is?"

"Instructions, I think," She rubbed her chin as she observed the pages. "But what they say and what they are for...I will have to get back to you on that."

"Great. Just call me on the phone when you make any progress - I'll pay you in advance."

She stopped you when you stood from your chair, her eyes lit up in fascination. "I am curious, where did you get this book? I have never seen anything like it."

"....A friend of mine gave it to me. I'd like to know what it says."

"Very well. Expect to hear back from me in a few days...thank you for such an interesting job. I will have fun translating this."

You stood and dusted off your pants, relieved to have finally found someone for the job. You were antsy to know what this book contained...if she was right, then they could possibly be instructions for Curioso's box. You desperately needed that, as you couldn't keep relying on him for its codes and instructions. He lied to you about that before and you were sure he would do it again if it benefited him.

You handed over some cash and shook her hand, already wishing time would move forward.

You returned to your office and sat down in your chair. If Curioso sensed that you had the book before, then he must know it was out of your possession now. When you looked up, you found his box lighting up from your shelf. A sign of his presence.

Before he could say a word, you beat him to it. "I don't have it. Are you happy?"

"Did you destroy it?"

"No. Just...loaned it to someone. I'll get it back, but I still don't know what it is."

Mist pooled out and you found the projection of his mask greeting you from across the room. He tilted his head. "Who did you give it to?"

"A magician," You spread your hands out theatrically.

You thought he might take it as a joke, but that didn't happen. "You're smarter than you look, Detective."

You narrowed your eyes with skepticism. "You still don't want to tell me what it is? Even if I don't have it with me anymore?"

"You should have gotten rid of it, that's all I'm telling you."