The heavy smokes’ gloomy lighting added even more dread to the foreboding blood sprinkled scenery that led into the fire station. Everyone was on edge, as if any sound they might make would trigger some monster to appear in an instant. Lisa too sensed that something ahead of them was dangerous, much like when she first came across that Night Hound locked away in the dam’s tunnel.
“Well, isn’t that the place we need to go into?” Alan remarked while pushing his tight black bandana higher over his nose. “Kind of bloody, isn’t it? Oh well, it’s not like we haven’t seen anything like it before. I guess we will go take a quick scouting trip in there first. You don’t mind if we scout ahead for you, eh Queen?”