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MagicintheWind
CHRISTINEFEEHAN
Formysisters....Thankyouforthemagicandthelovethathasalwaysbeeninmylife.
Chapter1
"SARAH'SBACK.SARAH'Scomehome."Thewhisperwasoverlyloudandtingedwithsomethingclosetofear.Orrespect.DamonWildercouldn'tdecidewhich.He'dbeenhearingthesamesmall-towngossipforseveralhoursanditwasalwayssaidinthesamehushedtones.Hehatedtoadmittocuriosityandhewasn'tabouttostooptoasking,notafterhehadmadesuchapointofinsistingonabsoluteprivacysincehearrivedlastmonth.
Ashewalkeddownthequaintnarrowsidewalkmadeofwood,thewindseemedtowhisper,"Sarah'sback."HehearditashepassedthegasstationandburlyJeffDockinswavedtohim.Hehearditashelingeredinthesmallbakery.Sarah.Thenameshouldn'tcarrymystery,butitdid.
HehadnoideawhoSarahwas,butshecommandedsuchinterestandawefromthetownspeoplehefoundhimselftotallyintrigued.Heknewfromexperiencethepeopleinthesleepylittlecoastaltownwerenoteasilyimpressed.Noamountofmoney,fame,ortitleearnedonedeference.Everyonewastreatedthesame,fromthepooresttotherichest,andthereseemedtobenoprejudiceagainstreligionoranyotherpref-
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crences.Itwaswhyhehadchosenthetown.Amancouldbeanybodyhereandnoonecared.
Alldayhehadheardthewhispers.He'dneveroncecaughtaglimpseofthemysteriousSarah.Buthe'dheardshe'donceclimbedthesheercliffsabovetheseatorescueadog.Animpossibletask.He'dseenthosecrumblingcliffsandnoonecouldclimbthem.Hefoundhimselfsmilingattheideaofanyoneattemptingsuchanimpossiblefeat,andfewthingsamusedhimorintriguedhim.
Theonlygrocerystorewasinthecenteroftownandmostofthegossiporiginatedthereandthenspreadlikewildfire.Damondecidedheneededafewthingsbeforehewenthome.Hehadn'tbeeninthestoreformorethantwominuteswhenhehearditagain."Sarah'sback."Thesamehushedwhisper,thesameaweandrespect.
InezNelson,ownerofthegrocerystore,heldcourt,spillingoutgossipasshenormallydid,insteadofringingupthegroceriesonthecashregister.Itusuallydrovehimcrazytohavetowait,butthistimehelingeredbythebreadrackinthehopeoflearningmoreofthemysteriousSarahwhohadfinallyreturned.
"Areyousure,Inez?
"TrudyGarretasked,draggingherfour-year-oldclosertoherandnearlystranglingthechildwithherhug."Arehersistersback,too?
"
"Oh,I'mcertain,allright.Shecamerightintothestoreasrealasyoupleaseandboughtatonofgroceries.Shewasbackatthecliffhouse,shesaid.Shedidn'tsayanythingabouttheothers,butifoneshowsuptheothersaren'tfarbehind."
TrudyGarretlookedaround,loweredhervoiceanotheroctave."Wasshestill...Sarah?
"
Damonrolledhiseyes.Everyonealwaysannoyedthehelloutofhim.Hethoughtmovingtoasmalltownwouldallowhimtofindawaytogetalongtosomeextentbutpeoplewerejustplainidiots.OfcourseSarahwasstillSarah.Whothehellelsewouldshebe?
Sarahwasprobablytheonlyonewithabrainwithinafifty-mileradiussotheythoughtshewasdifferent.
"Whatcoulditmean?
"Trudyasked."Sarahonlycomesbackwhensomethingisgoingtohappen."
"Iaskedherifeverythingwasallrightandshejustsmiledinthatwayshehasandsaidyes.Youwouldn'twantmeto
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pryintoSarah'sbusiness,nowwouldyou,dear,"Inezsaidpiously.
Damonlethisbreathoutinahissingrushofimpatience.Inezmadeitherlife'sworktopryintoeveryone'sbusiness.WhyshouldtheabsentSarahbeexcluded?
"LasttimeshewashereDockinsnearlydied,doyourememberthat?
"Trudyasked."HefellfromhisroofandSarahjusthappenedtobewalkingbyand..."Shetrailedoffandglancedaroundthestoreandloweredhervoicetoaconspirator'swhisper."OldMarsatthefruitstandsaidPennytoldhimSarah..."
"Trudy,dear,youknowMarsistotallyunreliableinthethingshesays.He'sadear,sweetman,buthesometimesmakesthingsup,"Inezpointedout.
OldmanMarswascrotchety,mean,andknowntothrowfruitatcarsifhewasinafoulenoughmood.DamonwaitedforlightningtostrikeInezforherblatantlie,butnothinghappened.Theworstofitwas,DamonwantedtoknowwhatoldMarshadsaidaboutSarah,evenifitwasablatantlie.Andthatreallyirritatedhim.
Trudyleanedevencloser,lookedmelodramaticallytotherightandleftwithoutevennoticinghewasthere.Damonsighedheavily,wantingtoshakethewoman."DoyourememberthetimelittlePaulBailyfellintothatblowhole?
"
"Irememberthat,nowthatyousay.Hewaswedgedinsotightandnoonecouldgettohim,he'dslippeddownsofar.Thetidewascomingin."
"Iwasthere,Inez,Isawhergethimout."Trudystraightenedup."Pennysaidshe'dheardfromherhairdresserthatSarahwasworkingforasecretagencyandshewassenttosomeforeigncountryundercovertoassassinatetheleaderofaterroristgroup."
"Oh,Idon'tthinkso,Trudy.Sarahwouldn'tkillanything."Thestoreowner'shandsflutteredtoherthroatinprotest."Ijustcan'timagine."
Damonhadhadenoughofgossip.Iftheyweren'tgoingtosayanythingworthhearing,hewasgoingtogetthehelloutoftherebeforeInezturnedherspotlightonhim.Heplunkedhisgroceriesdownonthecounterandlookedasboredashecouldmanage."I'minahurry,Inez,"hesaid,hopingtofa-
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cilitatemattersandavoidInez'susualattemptsatmatchmaking.
"Why,DamonWilder,howlovelytosecyou.HaveyoumetTrudyGarret?
Trudyisawonderfulwoman,anativeofourtown.SheworksoverattheSaltBarandGrill.Haveyoubeentheretoeatyet?
Thesalmonisverygood."
"SoI'veheard,"hemuttered,barelyglancingatTrudytoacknowledgetheintroduction.Itdidn'tmatter.They'dallmadeuptheirmindsabouthim,makingupthehistoryherefusedtoprovide.HefeltalittlesorryforthereturningSarah.Theyweremakingupthingsaboutheraswell."Youmighttellmeaboutthatbeautifuloldhouseonthecliffs,"hesaid,shockinghimself.ShockingInez.Henevergaveanyoneanopeningforconversation.Hewantedtobeleftalone.DamnSarahforbeingsomysterious.
Inezlookedasifshemightfaintandforonceshewasspeechless.
"YoumustknowtheoneI'mtalkingabout,"Damonpersisted,inspiteofhimself."Threestories,balconieseverywhere,aroundturret.It'sgrownoverquitewildaroundthehouse,butthere'sapathleadingtotheoldlighthouse.Iwaswalkingupthereandwithallthewildgrowth,Iexpectedthehousetobeinbadshape,dilapidatedlikemostoftheabandonedhomesaroundhere,butitwasinbeautifulcondition.I'dliketoknowwhatpreservativeswereused."
“That'sprivateproperty,Mr.Wilder,"Inezsaid.“Thehousehasbeeninthesamefamilyforwelloverahundredyears.Idon'tknowwhattheyuseinthepaint,butitdoesweatherwell.Noonelurksaroundthathouse."Inezwasdefinitelyissuingareprimandtohim.
"Iwashardlylurking,Inez,"hesaid,exasperated."Asyouwellknow,theseasaltishardonthepaintandwoodofthehouses.Thathouseisinremarkablecondition.Infact,itlooksnewlybuilt.I'mcuriousastowhatwasused.I'dliketopreservemyhouseinthesameway."Hemadeanefforttosoundreasonableinsteadofannoyed."I'mabitofachemistandIcan'tfigureoutwhatwouldkeepahousesopristineovertheyears.There'snosignofdamagefromthesea,fromage,oreveninsects.Remarkable."
Inezpursedherlips,alwaysabadsign."Well,I'mcertainIhavenoidea."Hervoicewasstiff,asifshewerehighly
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offended.Sheranguphisgroceriesinremarkabletimewithoutsayinganotherword.
Damongatheredthebagsintoonearm,hisexpressiondaringIneztoaskhimifheneededhelp.Leaningheavilyonhiscane,heturnedtoTrudy.“Thehairdresser'sdogwalkertoldthestreetcleanerthathesawSarahwalkonwater."
Trudy'seyeswidenedinshock,buttherewasbeliefonherface.Inezmadesomekindofnoisehecouldn'tidentify.Disgusted,Damonturnedonhisheelandstalkedout.EversincethefirstwhisperofSarah'snamehehadbeenunsettled.Disturbed.Agitated.Therewassomethingunfamiliargrowinginsideofhim.Anticipation?
Excitement?
Thatwasridiculous.HemutteredacurseunderhisbreathattheabsentSarah.
Hewantedtobeleftalone,didn'the?
Hehadnointerestinthewomanthetownspeoplegossipedabout.Sarahmightnotwalkonwaterbutherhousewasamystery.Hesawnoreasonwhyheshouldn'tpayheraneighborlyvisitandaskwhatpreservativeswereusedinthewoodtoachievethenearlyimpossibleresults.
DamonWilderwasamandriventotheedgeofsanity.Movingtothistinytownonthecoastwashislastefforttohangontolife.Hehadnoideahowhewasgoingtodoit,orwhyhehadchosenthisparticulartownwithallitsresidenteccentrics,buthehadbeendrawnhere.Nothingelsewoulddo.Hehadsteppedontherichsoilandkneweitherthisplacewouldbehomeorhehadnone.Itwashelltryingtofitin,buttheseasoothedhimandthelongwalksovermillion-year-oldrocksandcliffsoccupiedhismind.
Damontookhistimeputtinghisgroceriesaway.Theknowledgethatthistown,thisplace,washislaststandhadbeensostronghehadactuallypurchasedahouse.Hishomewasoneofthefewthingsthatgavehimpleasure.Helovedworkingonit.Helovedthewood.Hecouldlosehimselfintheartistryofreshapingaroomtosuithisexactneeds.Forhoursatatimetheworkoccupiedhimsuchthatnothingelsecouldinvadehisbrainandhewasatpeaceforatime.
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