“ He was at the cottage.” She gabbled out a sob, still scampering amidst the dark room.

“ Don’t lie to me! Where is… wait!” Gasped Gallagher and fell his knees to the ground. With his palms flattened against the floor, he gazed around in quick succession before wrapping up the ritual with a series of vehement sniffs and sprang back to his feet.

“ Scared to face me again huh? Well who isn’t ” Intoned Gallagher as he turned around, hawking his gaze in circles. He spread his arms wide open, savoring the presence of imminent danger. The more he gazed around, the more of it’s presence he felt....