"I feel good," she said. "Better." Then she looked at Scarlett. "Let's try the restraining spell."
"We'll need a few things first." Adam hurried around the house, searching for supplies, digging through a few different drawers and cabinets. "I'll be right back," he said, and ran out to the front yard.
Cassie had a few moments to think about what she'd just been through. She'd come so close to killing her sister. How could Adam ever look at her the same way? How could she wear the Master Tools now, or ever be worthy of them again?
Adam returned from outside, rosy cheeked and with a fistful of dirt. "Okay," he said. "Let's give this spell a try."
He bent down to Scarlett and guided Cassie's hand to Scarlett's forehead. "You hold her here and concentrate. It's important that your intentions remain clear, Cassie, can you do that?"
"Yes," Cassie said easily. But she knew she would really have to try.
Scarlett's forehead was cold and hard; it was almost like touching a corpse. Adam lit a candle and swung it above Scarlett's body, back and forth from the top of her head, down to the bottoms of her feet. Then he recited the chant. "I banish you from New Salem, Scarlett, with the power of fire."
Cassie imagined a soothing white light. She pictured it growing brighter and more intense until it had enveloped not only Scarlett but herself and Adam as well.
Adam secured the lit candle in a holder upon the floor, just north of Scarlett's head. Then he scattered the fistful of dirt he'd collected from the front yard onto the floor, encircling Scarlett within it. He said, "I banish you from New Salem, Scarlett, with the power of earth."
Cassie could smell the loamy trail of dirt and was reminded of the elemental wholesomeness of the earth, the cleanliness of stark terrain. She imagined the white light filling the whole room, and then the entire house from the inside out.
Next Adam reached for a cup of water he'd set on the table. He dipped his hand deep into the cup and then sprinkled drops of water, like rain, over Scarlett's skin. "I banish you from New Salem, Scarlett, with the power of water," he said.
Finally Adam went to open the front door of the house and a large window on the opposite side, creating a strong cross-breeze in the main room. The rush of air blew out the candle he'd set on the floor. "I banish you from New Salem, Scarlett, with the power of air," he said.
He placed his hands gently over Cassie's, joining her in holding Scarlett's forehead. He closed his eyes and said, "Fire, earth, water, and air, and the power of the Master Tools, mote it be."
Scarlett stirred and Adam opened his eyes. "That's it," he said.
Cassie let her hands drop to her sides. "Did it work?"
"We'll find out," Adam said. "But after all this, I don't think she'll be much of a threat anymore."
Cassie nodded, but she wasn't so sure. She couldn't imagine a time when Scarlett would no longer be a menace.
Adam picked up Black John's Book of Shadows and gestured to the door. "What do you say we get out of here?"
Cassie looked Scarlett over one last time and nodded.
She went to the front door and put one hand on the knob. With her other hand, she waved her fingers at Scarlett. "I tollere malum incantatores," she said, the words of the reversal spell.
Scarlett's color came back and she gasped for breath just as Cassie and Adam stepped outside, slamming the door behind them.
Chapter 19
Once they were back at Cassie's house, Adam and Cassie took a few minutes to sit down on the front porch swing and collect themselves. It was dark, and they both began to yawn now that their adrenaline had settled. Adam turned to Cassie and shyly smiled. "Thanks for saving my butt back there."
Cassie was comforted by Adam's ability to make light of the situation - it meant he was beginning to get over the shock of seeing her overcome by dark magic. Maybe things could finally go back to normal for them. But first she had to address what he'd done.
"I owed you one," Cassie said. "But it was stupid of you to go after Scarlett by yourself. You could have been killed."
"It didn't seem stupid in my head. I knew where you'd hidden the book, and I had hoped to trade it for the Master Tools."
"But do you know how dangerous that book could be in Scarlett's possession?"
"To be honest with you, Cassie, I did it because I wanted to get the book away from you. I thought getting it out of your hands might save you from its darkness. You have to believe me. I was trying to help."
Cassie recalled how the book seemed to be summoning her each time Scarlett turned one of its pages, how it beckoned her to attack Scarlett with black magic.
"After how I acted back there," Cassie said, "I'm worried it's too late. I think the book has done its damage."
"No. Don't talk like that," Adam said. "It was a close call, but nothing irreparable was done."
Cassie's heart instantly flooded with regret. She knew this was the moment to tell Adam what had happened the night before with Nick. If she didn't tell him now, she may never have the courage again.
"I did do something irreparable," she said. "I wish it wasn't true, but it is."
"What did you do?" Adam asked, but when Cassie remained silent, he tried a less accusatory tone. "Whatever it is, we can work through it," he said. "As long as you're honest with me." Cassie still picked up on the hint of dread in his voice.
"Last night," Cassie said, feeling sick with shame, "I kissed Nick."
Adam's whole body constricted. "I can't believe him," he mumbled to the air.
"It was all me," Cassie insisted. "Nick was a perfect gentleman. I practically forced myself on him."
Adam glared straight ahead for a few seconds.
"I am so unbelievably sorry," Cassie said.
She was hoping Adam would say something in return, but he was dead silent.
"I know it's no excuse," Cassie continued. "But when it happened it was like the book was making me want to hurt you. Like it had taken over my mind and my body. I couldn't control myself."
"I get it," Adam said. His voice cracked with emotion. "I don't want to hear any more."
"But I want you to understand that I didn't mean for it to happen. That's not how I feel about Nick. I know that still doesn't make it okay, and you have every right to hate me - "
"I can never hate you," Adam said. "But I can't say I'm not a little hurt."
Cassie placed her hand on Adam's knee, relieved he was at least speaking to her. "It will never happen again," she said. "I promise."