Possessed SpecTacs

Zander scowled. 

That fool Daran had put the Mage Healer into the same room that the demon Cornelius had taken over. 

It was little more than a large linen closet, but space being premium, it had been converted into a tiny sleeping space.

"So you've met the SpecTac group."

"Only the one man, Your Majesty.  I would like to inspect them all."

Zander nodded.  He raised his hand and gave a quick command gesture. 

Immediately, a man detached from the shadows of the magnolia tree above them and landed on the ground by Zander's feet.

"Your Majesty." 

"Theo, gather all the Special Tactical members and have them meet with the Mage Healer."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Within minutes, Daran had rounded up the nine SpecTac men and they gather at the round stone-paved patio around Harrington Imara and Zander.