Your old friend Declan staggers up the steps to your townhouse, his freckled face pale beneath matted blood, his usual mischievous smirk replaced by grimace as he whispers, "They're coming for you too."
Your old friend Declan staggers up the steps to your townhouse, his freckled face pale beneath matted blood, his usual mischievous smirk replaced by grimace as he whispers, "They're coming for you too."