The phone rang. Roger stared at it for a moment, glanced to the clock now 6:25 a.m. Who in the world would that be?
He snatched it up, giving the standard greeting. "Hello. Office." They couldn't say what office, just in case it was some random mortal with a wrong number. Weirdly, they got several of those.
But it wasn't a mortal. It was Tellith. "Hey! Roger!"
"Yes?" he snapped back.
"Could you do me a favor and send over the details from an incident file? Apparently it's not digital yet. Not sure the dateI think it's sometime in 1976." He broke off and spoke to someone in the background. "Yeah, '76. Maybe in the autumn or the spring. It involved the Mount Moses coven."
Roger sputtered. "It's almost seven in the morning! Why aren't you asleep?"
"No it's not, it's only five oh! Time zones. I'm in California. Anyway, I need to know what happened and who was involved."