Herbert, seething with anger, spat and glared at Dave, his eyes burning with rage. “Dave, you cruel bastard! You’re heartless! You’re even plotting against your own uncle, and now you’re talking nonsense! I curse you to never find peace, and may you rot in hell!”

A faint smile tugged at the corners of Dave’s mouth as he placed his hand on Herbert’s dusty hair. With an almost gentle motion, he stroked it before quickly yanking it back, causing Herbert to grimace in pain and scream. “Dave! Are you out of your mind? I’m your uncle!”

“My uncle?” Dave’s voice sliced through the air, cold and sharp. “When you locked me...