Another earthquake jarred us awake just after midnight. Bleary eyed from lack of sleep, I stared around the room as the bed Angie and I were sharing shook violently, banging over and over against the bunkroom's wall.
In spite of all the supernatural craziness of the last two days, the geologist in me couldn't help but estimate the quake as a six on the MMI scale. Once again, I felt handicapped by my inability to log into the computers back at the university and see the seismic data. Given its source, I had no idea whether it was an aftershock or a totally new quake associated with the demon invasion. Although the shaking soon stopped, the distant rumbling continued.
"Everybody, you're going to want to see this," Kowalski said, staring out the window.
The six of us gathered around the bu
