No one was paying any attention, so she went over to the steps, took firm hold of the handrails to either side, and began to haul herself up. She didn’t know exactly why she felt compelled to go up there, except that she thought it might be fun to get a glimpse of Greencastle from that vantage point — and maybe, just maybe, the demons would have relaxed their guard a bit, and she could take the opportunity to get herself the hell out of there.
The roof was wide and flat, and completely open to the night sky. Up there, the air was even colder, but Rosemary hugged her arms against herself as she walked to the edge that overlooked the main street. A few vehicles were moving about, some forty feet below, but otherwise, Greencastle looked pretty damn sleepy on this particular Friday night. No
