“ Do you think everything’s out of their house?” Adam asked as he drove the car slowly down the narrow suburban street. They’d gone from room to room checking the house for signs of entities before they left.
“Definitely.” Cheryl was sure of very few things in her life, but she was sure of that. She had listened with every part of her as she walked around the house. Once she was certain no trace of supernatural activity remained, she had burned some sage to get rid of the last vestiges of any evil lurking there.
The book that started this whole mess was laying on the backseat of the car. Cheryl twisted around to look at it there. It seemed so innocuous. “What should we do with that?”
Adam shrugged. He turned the wheel of the car, and they joined the traffic on the main road. “I was t
