"That makes two of us," she answered quickly. "The Council interests me about as much as that box of soap."

Holly searched through her bag for a spare scrap of paper. "I was staying in Searchlight for awhile, but now I live in Vegas. The place creeped me out. I probably should not have listened to that goth-looking chick who came through my hotel walls."

She looked up at Rhiannon. "Sorry, I do that a lot. Don't feel bad if you have no idea what I'm rambling about."