"He's still there!"
Ethan didn't answer. He just stared intently at the cemetery. He could see the silhouette of someone standing in the midst of the energy storm, beside the gaping portal. It was a familiar yet strange figure. His father's face, but with a profoundly evil aura.
"Ethan," Clara whispered, her voice trembling. "What's going to happen?"
Ethan gripped Clara's hand tightly. "I don't know. But I won't let him take anything else from us."
The helicopter sped forward, approaching the swirling energy zone above the cemetery. As soon as they entered the vortex of purple clouds, the helicopter began to shake violently.
"Signal's chaotic, sir! We're losing control!" Xander shouted, struggling desperately with the steering.
Ethan unbuckled his seatbelt. "Get us down now! As far a
