I gripped the table. "What?"

"Esther Gelman," he sneered.

I bowed my head, willing my heart to start. I thought he'd meant Rohan. "De-dead?" My abashed quiver was a nice touch.

"She was killed by a gogota."

Back on my last assigned mission in Prague, versus the "self-directed demon slaughtering path" I was currently on, I'd been attacked by a modified gogota demon. The same type of demon had later gone after Dr. Gelman, making me positive the Brotherhood ...