nothing more than a cemetery restorer who had been in the wrong place at the wrong time.
âIt does seem a loose connection,â he agreed. âBut the skull in that grave was certainly resurrected.â
âAnd what do you make of that ?â I asked.
He shrugged. âI agree with Rushing. The grave was exhumed, the skull removed after decomposition and the remains wrapped and reburied.â
âBut why?â
âMaybe someone wanted a trophy.â
I glanced at him sharply. âTrophies are usually associated with serial killers, arenât they? Is that what you think youâre dealing with here? Do you think the circle is his burial ground?â
âSerial killer in the way that you mean is a reach. But like I said, someoneâs obviously been using that place for decades. As to the purpose...â He trailed off again on the same question, as if reluctant to take the speculation any further. âFor now, letâs concentrate on the victim. The woman in the cage. How did you know to look at her arm when you viewed the body?â
Was that a note of suspicion I heard in his voice? âWhen I first came upon the grave, I glimpsed part of the tattoo on her wrist through the cage.â
He nodded. âAnd the tattoo itselfâ memento mori . That phrase means something to you, doesnât it? I saw your face as you translated.â
âIt doesnât mean anything to me personally, but I was startled to find such a message on the arm of a woman who had been buried alive. Werenât you?â
He didnât answer. âWhat else can you tell me about that phrase?â
âIâm hardly an expert, except perhaps when it comes to cemetery memento mori , but I suppose it can best be described as a reflection on mortality.â
âRemember to die.â He repeated the words to himself as if he were trying to work something out.
âSometimes translated as âremember deathâ or âremember that you must die.ââ I pushed back the damp tendrils at my temples. â Memento mori was both a philosophy and an art movement that sprang up in Europe around the time of the Black Death. Poems were written about the fleeting nature of earthly pursuits and portraits were often painted with the subject holding a human skull.â
We exchanged a glance and I resisted the urge to look over my shoulder. We were approaching dayâs end and the elongated shadows that fell across our path seemed menacing.
âGo on,â he said.
âThe depictions can seem a little gruesome nowadays, but in the context of the time, it was a reminder that life on earth is just the beginning of our journey and that oneâs thoughts and deeds are best focused on the afterlife. As you might imagine, death images were especially prevalent in religious-themed art. Other than museums and cathedrals, the most common places to find examples in this country are old churchyards, particularly the Puritan cemeteries on the Eastern seaboard. The symbols etched into seventeenth-century gravestonesâdeathâs-heads, skeletons in coffins, scythes, winged hourglassesâare all examples of memento mori art. As is the skull tattoo on the back of your hand.â
âAnd here I thought it was just a memento of an unfortunate night in Amsterdam.â Kendrick kept his gaze focused straight ahead, but a smile flashed so brief I almost didnât catch it. The teasing glimpse made me wonder why he didnât do it more often. That smile made him seem more approachable. More human.
But maybe that wasnât such a good thing.
I studied his profile from the corner of my eye. âYou mentioned earlier that youâd been to the Czech Republic. An example of memento mori on a very grand scale is the Sedlec Ossuary.â
âThe Church of Bones,â he said. âIâve been there.â
Somehow I wasnât surprised. âIâve always wanted to
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