This is a pretty short chapter (am considering of adding it to the end of Chapter 1) but it helps add an extra sense of forboding.
In the early morning hours a jeep pulled up to the entrance of Yerl. The gravel crunched as the driver stepped out of the vehicle. He threw his cigarette to the ground and stamped it out with his heel. “Sure this is the town?” he asked his friend in the car.
The guy looked up from his laptop and said, “Yeah, this is Yerl all right.” He shut his laptop and got out of the car. He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then said, “This town is fucked up for not noticing the demons walking in between them.”
“Well, we’ll purge this town of all those demons,” said the first guy. He opened the holster at his side and took out a revolver. He checked the silver bullets and said, “By the end of this week no demon will walk these streets again.” He holstered his gun and climbed into the jeep, followed soon after the second man who snuffed out his cigarette. Then with a roar from the engine, they road into the Yerl.
And again if you read Blood & Chocolate and this starts sounding anything like it, please tell me.
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