Ben’s POV
We couldn’t wait.
All of the silver had been melted down and forged into all manner of bullets with the help of my pa and any one else with equipment, all of us chomping at the bit. “June’s very soul is in danger! We have to drive out her demon and the one who possessed her!”
“Look, son, we have orders from the rangers. We don’t know what these demons are capable of!” Sheriff Hall was blocking our path with his horse, the sun setting just in the other side of him.
“Screw the Rangers! We have numbers and silver on our side!” I yelled, almost every man in town agreeing with me. “P.J. here, Jake, Todd, and I have killed some already! Silver is what they’re weak to! Something as pure as that metal sent by God himself is the only thing to banish a devil back to where it came from.
