7. Out for Revenge
I yawned. It came from nowhere, out of the blue.
“Get some rest,” Danny said. “I heard a rumour that there was some demonic activity not far from here, and I’d like to take the time to check it out. Like monsters, demons prefer the cover of night — the terror it instils in mortals. It might seem more inconspicuous to slink through the night, but just like angels they can see perfectly well no matter the conditions.”
Danny left the room and I pulled the blankets over me, closing my eyes. Sleep found me quickly.
Tap, tap… tap, tap.
I sat up, pushing the blankets off me. I was sure I’d heard a noise. Someone or something tapping on the window. I tilted my head to the side and listened intently — nothing. I lay down again and pulled the blankets up to my chin, closing m
