“The other day,” Gavin replied, “at Mrs. Bloom's house.”
“No,” Annabelle disagreed, inspiration flashing like lightning in her mind. “No, that's not right. It saw us after the Floreston fire. It's been intrigued by us ever since, Gavin. Didn't you notice how the Fort Worth fire broke out in our presence, as we watched? That was too big of a coincidence. Demons love attention, and it wanted ours, so it made sure to get it. After all, people with abilities like ours generate extra energy. By feeding off that energy, demons become stronger. It wants us, and it wants us afraid.”
Gavin gulped visibly.
“Father, I think it would be a good idea for us all to go to what's left of Floreston. I'm sure it's where the initial contact between Lily and this… thing took place. I cleared it of ghosts im
