Fiona Frost: Order of the Black Moon

FIONA FROST:
O
r
der of the
Black M
oon

 

Vol
2

 

Dr. Bon Blossman

Copyright © 201
2
Dr. Bon Blossman

Al
l
right
s reserved.
Except as permitted under the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior writte
n permission of the publisher.

Dr. Bon Blossman
Dallas
, Texas
USA

www.fionafrost.com

The characters and events portrayed in this novel are
fictitious
.
Any similarity to real persons, alive or dead, is coincidental
and not intended by the author.

Blossman, Bon, 1970—

Fiona Frost:
Order of the Black Moon
/ by Dr. Bon Blossman

Summary:
Teen vampire cult members
from Godley Grove
are t
he primary suspects in a brutal
ritualistic murder deep in the
abyss
of
a c
ave.

ISBN: 978-0-9850363-6-2

 

[1. Crime- Fiction.
2. Mystery – Fiction
.
3. High Schools – Fiction. 4. Murder – Fiction.
5. Forensic Science – Fiction. 6. Vampires – Fiction
.
]

For Ella, Lauren and Madison.

A
blind eye
avoids swift judgment
.

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

I wish to thank all of my wonderful fans whose
continued
support has kept my writing alive, my mind creative
,
and my soul enlightened.

I appreciate each one of you.

 

A special thanks to Sylvia and Jason for your help in the final stages of the production of this book.
You guys are the best.

 

I wish to thank my husband Jason for being who he is

my love, my soul mate, my everything.

1 DRACUL

S DEN

Another dead body, another killer
. My father was the district attorney
of Godley Grove, Texas,
and
while working
homicide
cases
,
he
rarely
filled
his seat
at the family dinner table
.
Fortunately, h
e
hadn’t missed too many dinners in my seventeen years.
I feared this was about to change.
Th
e
wholesome
town
that had
nurtured
me during my childhood
was
blackening
at
an alarming
pace
.

As butterflies
ravaged
my stomach
, I
addressed
my team
, trying to sort through the chaos in my head
.


There’s been another murder,

I said
in a grim tone.

The curious
faces
before me
melted into
morbid
masks of dread
.
Maddie cupped her mouth
, fear washing over her face.
Wolfe
inhaled
a slow breath
, staring
unseeingly at the ground
.
Lauren and Willow, the inseparable duo, engaged in a
private
whisper with widened eyes.

Standing on my
toes
, I caught sight of
t
he top of Carden’s blonde
head
—a
s usual, he
sat
at the back of the lab
,
head down, avoiding
eye contact.
A brilliant mind
, but I worried if he would be mentally strong enough to take over
the program
once
the rest of us
graduated
in
May. Holding up a hand to grab everybody’s full attention, I cleared my throat.

“The murde
r occurred in Arles Cave
.

Willow snapped her
tiny
fingers
.

“That doesn’t surprise me.
Criminals
hang out there
;
I’m pretty sure
.
I live two blocks away
;
the cave
shouldn’t be in the
city.
I told my moth
er she should bring
the issue
up at
the
city council
meetings
and suggest
to get rid of
the atrocity
and fill it
in
with dirt
.

She
sarcastically flipped her caramel locks off her shoulder
and surveyed the
team members
to see if anybody agreed with her stance
.

“I agree,” Lauren
said in a raspy tone.

I wasn’t a bit surprised—
they
shared a brain.

Maddie’s
pout
ed
lips
stretched into a humorless sneer as s
he
broodingly
gazed
at
the inseparable duo
.

“Willow,
the cave’s
a landmark.
They should
preserve
it
, if anything
. Have
you
been
inside?
There
’s
a
room
in there—
so
awesome
,
full of crystals
,

she said
,
eyes
focusing
on
Willow
with a slight intensity before her expression turned playful
.
“Smells a little funny, though.”

W
olfe
slid
from his lab stool
, landing on the balls of his feet.
He
scanned
t
he group to ensure he had the floor.

“I’ve b
een in
that cave
before
.
In the back
, t
here’s this
tunnel you
crawl
through to get to
these
stairs that
go down
to a creep
y
room
. T
h
e
tunnel
’s so narrow;
I almost
p
ass
ed
out
when I went in there.

He
gazed at me with a
charming
grin. I couldn’t help but
counter
with a
huge
smile
. M
or
e than
a
distractingly
handsome face
,
I admi
red hi
m for his intelligence and
charismatic personality.
H
is piercing
,
gray
eyes
possessed the
magnetism
of a black hole
, and each time I gazed
into them
,
I
lost time..
.
or at least it felt
that way.
Unlike the other
handsome boys
at school,
Wolfe Nero
didn’t
know he was
flawless
,
which
made him even more
irresistible.

Things had turned a
bit awkward between us after he
had
asked me to the prom.
However, I remained clueless if
he was
serious
about
the invitation
—he had a thing for jokes.
I had to jerk my head away to avoid an awkward stare.


My father’s
warned
me
to stay away

many cases
he
’s
prosecut
ed
have
involved
something
that
happened there
. However,
I
disagree with you
, Willow
.
I’m with Maddie—the cave’s
a
Godley Grove
landmark
, but I do think the police
should
monitor
it
more often.

Wolfe tapped on the l
ab counter to
grab
my attention as he slid back down onto his lab stool.


Fiona, I need to add something to defend what I said before about almost passing out in
the
cave
.
I
went
in there
on a dare back in elementary school
and have not been back since
.
I would
n’t
be
scared
of
the tunnel
today,

he said, smiling
as he caught
everybod
y’s reaction.

Laughter
filled
the lab
.
Always one to
break the tension
, he flashed everybody a warm grin, and
I
fought
to refocus.

“I didn’t think you’d
still be scared
, Wolfe,” I added
as M
addie
shot
a
good-humored
glare
in my direction
.

My best friend
sensed I had a
crush on
him, even though I refused to admit it.

“Can we get on with the details, Fiona
?

she
inquired, a
frisky
irritation g
rowing
in
her
tone
as she spoke
.

I nodded
with a smile
,
and s
he countered with a
n animated
grin.

“Yes
,
Detective Chase said this murder
was gruesome.
The victim had
gaping
chest wounds
made
with
a
long
sword.
They believe a
vampire
group
from
our school
is
involved.”

“What
!
Those
G
oth freaks are murdering people now
?

L
auren
shrieked, shaking
her head.

Willow
squeezed her lips together
in disgust
.

“Figures!

she
scoffed.

“Wait a minute, people.
Do you
even
know
any
body in that
group
?

I
inquired
sternly
as a chill tingled along my spine.

I
maintained a strong disdain for
confrontation.

“You mean
cult,
don’t you Fiona
?

Lauren snapped,
chewing her gum as if she were angry at it.

“I don’t know enough about them
,
and I hesitate to judge
people
based upon appearance.
I wouldn’t call them a
cult,
but
more like
wannabe vampires
.
In the end, t
hey’re
just
kids
like us
!
Y
ou’ve all heard the saying—”

“We know
…don’t
judge a book by
its
cover,” Lauren
interrupted before pausing to
gather
her
bushy
locks
from
under
her shirt collar
and adjust her cap
.

On a
possibly
related
note, d
id you hear about
the
blood that was
stolen
from the blood bank
over
on Dearing Drive?”

“I think I read about that in the paper yesterday
.
What does
it
have to do with anything
?

I asked abruptly.

“I think what
she’s
trying to say is nobody
normal
would want to steal blood.
Wh
at kind of people would steal
human blood?
Vampires,
” Willow huffed.

A lump formed in the back of my throat, constricting.
This way of thinking made me
angry
.
I
despised stereotypes and
firmly believed in
the premise of
innocent until proven guilty.

“Get
real, guys,” I said in disgust, flickering an icy glare
between
the
two members of the
inseparable duo.


Let’s
hear Fiona out before we start
convicting
kids at our school
of crimes without evidence.
Innocent until proven guilty
,"
Wolfe defended,
the corners of his mouth slightly upturning.

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