THIRTEEN
REFLECTIONS
(A Friday the 13th
Story #7)
Some mirrors don’t
just reflect the world.
They trap souls.
And once you look
in... something else might be looking back.
Jax knew her words meant
exactly what they were intended to. She was in fact accusing him of possibly
hampering the investigation of whatever happened at Ravenclaw tonight.
He was used to it.
Everyone always seemed to accuse him of being able to keep his family name out
of the papers. Sometimes with success thanks to the cameras and security alarms
he’d had installed. But tonight wasn’t going to be one of those times.
This time, someone died,
and he’d have to explain how the young lady had made her way into his
ancestral home. A home that hadn’t had a living soul in it for more years
than he could count.