Elsewhere:
Maitimo wakes up.
The room is littered with forensic conjurations of people and notes and wands and books and planets. In the room is Ms. Chua, and a black-winged demon. Looks too straightforwardly Asian to be naturally occurring.
"Because she's a vindictive bitch who can't just let me be dead? Whose bright idea was it to tell live people what happens to dead ones, anyway?"
"Some people miss their loved ones. I'm sorry it got you in trouble, I'll go talk to her."
"Someone wrote me from Fairyland worried about his friend, who took a summons four days ago and hasn't come home. I looked him up, and it looks like your mom summoned him and stranded him in the middle of a field out thataway. I wanted to talk to her before I filed a police report."
"No idea. Possible she wanted to catch up and he never showed and then didn't realize the circle was still live?"
"Oh yeah that's fine it's just I thought it might be Don King and woulda wanted to warn you. Do you wanna come in?"
"Guy up the street, summons daeva, pays 'em in advance, then he's a dick about sending 'em home. Mom just went shopping, she'll probably get all the stuff we don't get delivered. Maybe some seeds for my garden?"
"I dunno, he's an asshole." She pulls up a seed catalog on her computer and names some things.
"Not letting your daeva go home is a good way to get hurt if you ever make a mistake." Seeds.
The mom comes home with the shopping. "Who's your friend, Candace?"
"Didn't mention his name, he's looking for you."