Chapter two
Last few yesternights things have been icy. Forehead guy and The Pink Jellie were helpin' me track Harth to find this artifact they're lookin' for. Not my problem, but I come along anyway. I've been meanin' to see that boy and not in the friendly kind of way.
I'm ashamed to admit he took us down. Fast. Two Lurks and a Slayer. Ruttin' hell, he was just messing with us.
But the forehead guy --Angel-- got what he wanted, so it's a win, right? He gets to go home and I don't have to worry about lookin' after two more lurks, right?
So why do I have this unsettling feelin' in my stomach? Something's gonna go down, and not in a good way. Think I might stick around until I know for certain they're gone.