The Dying of the Light
Children of the Spider, even if I’d wanted to?”
    “So you’re entirely innocent?” Skulduggery said. “You were just doing your job?”
    “I believed in what Ravel tried to do. I believed in his vision. But having an unpopular ideology is not a crime, and yet here I sit. In shackles.”
    “You’re not in shackles for the ideology part,” said Stephanie. “You’re in shackles for everything else you did.”
    “But I didn’t do anything! I didn’t kill anyone, I didn’t hurt anyone. I didn’t even lie to anyone. All I did was obey the Grand Mage.”
    “Construction on the city started long before Ravel became Grand Mage,” said Skulduggery. “You can’t use that as an excuse.”
    “It’s not an excuse, Detective. I was just doing my job, and breaking no laws while I did it. Bring in your Sensitives, have them read my mind. They’ll tell you I’m innocent.”
    “They’ll tell us you
believe
you’re innocent,” Skulduggery said. “That’s not the same thing.”
    “Then allow me a trial. We can still have one of those, can’t we? They haven’t been rendered
completely
obsolete? Allow me to be judged by my peers, based on evidence and testimony. Let them weigh up the facts and deliver their verdict.”
    “No,” said Skulduggery.
    “This is preposterous! You cannot keep me in prison! I deserve a chance to prove my innocence!”
    “Mr Signate,” Skulduggery said, his voice calm, “you won’t require a trial because we’re here to offer you a deal.”
    Signate’s fury vanished. “You are?”
    “Darquesse poses a threat like virtually nothing we’ve ever seen. While we do have a way of fighting her, we don’t have a way of
finding
her. She could be anywhere. That’s why we need you.”
    “I don’t understand how I could be of use.”
    “You’re one of the best Shunters alive, Mr Signate. We’re going to require someone of your skill to do what needs to be done.”
    “I … I still don’t see what—”
    “If you’re interested,” Skulduggery said, interrupting him, “and you agree to help us, then you walk free this very afternoon. You’ll be working with the Sanctuary and all your previous misdeeds will be forgotten. Are you interested?”
    “I … I am,” Signate said. “What do you need me to do?”
    “Before she vanished, Darquesse punished Erskine Ravel for everything he’d done. In particular, the murder of Ghastly Bespoke. She took that personally. You may have heard that Ravel is allowed one hour free of agony every day. The other twenty-three hours are spent screaming. No sedatives or painkillers can help him, no Sensitive can calm him. On his hour off, he has taken to begging. He wants to die. He wants the pain to end. Obviously, I won’t let that happen. I took Ghastly’s murder personally, too.”
    “I didn’t know Ravel was planning to … to kill Elder Bespoke,” Signate said, fear in his eyes for the first time. Stephanie believed him.
    “The human body adapts,” Skulduggery said, ignoring Signate’s distress. “If constant pain is inflicted, it raises its threshold. Ravel has been denied this luxury. Every time he gets used to the pain, the pain intensifies. The only way this is possible, we think, is if Darquesse has formed a direct link to Ravel. She’s turning the dial on his agony herself.”
    Signate looked at Skulduggery for a few moments. “You want me to shunt Ravel into another dimension,” he said.
    Skulduggery nodded. “Doing so should sever the link between them, catching Darquesse’s attention. Then, when you bring Ravel back, she should come for him.”
    “And you’ll be waiting.”
    “Yes. You’ll take a team of Cleavers with you when you shunt to keep Ravel in check.”
    “It’s a good plan,” said Signate. “But there’s a problem. I have access to four dimensions. Three of them are inhospitable at this time of year. The fourth is where we built the city.”
    “So that’s where you’ll be shunting.”
    “I’m

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