It started with a Tarot card; the Moon. It was delivered to Bridget Harker late Friday afternoon.
“What does it mean?” asked Sookie.
The two sat by the pool in the courtyard of Bridget’s home.
“The Moon card. It usually means a journey.”
“You’re going on a trip?”
Bridget scowled at Sookie and said, “You are so blonde.”
“Bite me.”
“Later." Bridget tapped the card. "Strange the card arrives now. Tonight is a full moon.”
