Reign of Evil

Walker glanced to the side. “I don’t know. Not really, I guess. I think she has her own agenda, but frankly, she’s all we have.” He laughed hollowly. “You know, you don’t really appreciate what you have until you’ve seen it bad. And this is pretty bad.”

“I remember doing an op with Section 9 where there were twenty operators, all read on to the mission and fluent in supernatural esoterica. You say there’s two left?”

“Three if you count me.”

Holmes shook his head. “My, but how the mighty have fallen. What is it we can do for you, son?”

“Bring the team over,” Walker said with complete seriousness.

“Billings won’t allow it. If you can find some overarching reason why we need to be there, something that involves the safety of American citizens, we can get involved. Otherwise there’s no way.” Holmes sat forward. “Trust me, Walker. There’s nothing I want more than to come over and get the bastards that killed Jen. All of us feel that way, but right now our hands are tied.”

Walker was silent for several moments. Finally, “Did Preeti get in contact with Musso?”

Laws answered, “Sure did. We have a line on Van Dyke up at Lake Arrowhead. We’re leaving at noon and plan on being on target by fourteen hundred hours.”

“Full battle rattle?”

Holmes shook his head. “It’s a tourist spot. We’re going to infil by helicopter five miles from the target. We have a Suburban standing by courtesy of Alice Munroe, NCIS. Remember her?”

Walker cracked a smile for the first time. “She forgive YaYa yet?”

“When hell freezes over. You should see them in the same room. Poor kid feels terrible about what that creature made him do. He tries so hard to apologize, but she’s making him pay for it.”

“Thirty hours tied in the trunk of a car, I’d be pissed too,” Laws chipped in.

“Which is why I made YaYa our official liaison to NCIS.” Holmes crossed his arms. “It gives the kid the opportunity to make it up.”

Walker continued smiling for a moment; then it fell like a brick, his face returning to the mournful frown that had become the new normal. “What about the Bohemian Grove? According to Preeti they’ve been doing some sort of ceremony there.”

“That place is politically sensitive. You wouldn’t believe the number of politicians on both sides who attend the events. Senator Withers isn’t one of them, but he has friends who have attended, who are members. Our official orders are to keep our hands off.”

“Some things never change,” Walker said. “Did Musso get anything on the Wild Hunt?”

Laws spoke up. “I’ve been doing research. I agree with everything Preeti sent. There’s a lot of open source material, much of it compelling, especially about the Cycle of the Holly King and the Oak King. Not only does this ritual go back almost two thousand years, but there’s a solid pagan-Wiccan belief system built around it. Probably the most interesting factoid I came across was a version of the Wild Hunt that has King Arthur as the leader.”

This got Walker’s attention. “King Arthur as in the King Arthur.”

“I was surprised as well, when I saw it,” Laws said. “Of course, it seems that popular historical figures have been attached to the Hunt through time, so this might not be anything more than wishful thinking on behalf of the people of Britain.”

“Even so,” Walker said slowly. “If it turns out that it is King Arthur, we’d have to go up against him.”

“First things first,” Holmes said. “Right now we need to find out about the Red Grove and discover who they are. We might not have to do anything about the Wild Hunt. Frankly, we don’t have any evidence that it even exists.”

“You should have seen the hole in the ground where the witch used to live. Then you’d have your evidence.”

“Did you see it? Did you see who did it?” Holmes shook his head. “We’re all acting on the word of people we don’t know.”

“We’ve acted on less before, Boss,” Laws said.

“But things weren’t as politically sensitive as they are now. This is England. This country has had a relationship with them for more than two hundred years. Good or bad, we’re like two brothers, a younger and an older. Sure we fight, but at the end of the day we’re family.”

“Just like SEAL Team 666 is a family,” Laws chimed in. “We’re on your side, Walker.”

Walker nodded. “I know.”

“If we have something compelling, I’ll find a way for us to come over… regardless. And Walker, remember…” Holmes pointed a finger at the tablet’s screen. “You find a good enough reason for us to come, then send it. I’ll fight for it until they either let me go or fire me. Find that reason, Walker.”

Walker shrugged. “I’m trying. God knows they need help here. Frankly, I just don’t know how they’re able to do anything. What I’m afraid of is that MI5 will shut them down based on the loss of Jerry in this last mission.”

“Then stick with the witch,” Laws said. “Watch your six, but she seems to be the best bet.”

“I agree.” Walker stared down for a moment, then looked up. “I better go. Tell the guys I said hi, will ya?”