BRANDON
“My name is Brandon Cole. If you’ve found this camcorder, then I’m already dead.” Brandon paused the video with the remote control but kept the lens aimed at his face. He had come alone to Crystal Creek Park hoping to get more demon footage to post on his website. Alone. Was he out of his mind? If he had half a brain, he’d pack up and get home fast. That would be the smart thing to do.
AloneSmart, yes, but it wouldn’t solve anything.
He’d arrived several hours ago, parked his car out of sight, and set up his camcorder on a slanted ledge around the corner from the original entrance to Pandora’s Cave. He was positioned a good twenty feet above the ground, which seemed safe enough, if the demons didn’t look up. He’d brought some weapons, just in case. In each coat pocket, he had a
