*Warning: Amazingly horrific photoshop!*
“You think maybe we should have left Loretta a note, you
know, just in case?”
“Oh sure like what? ‘Hey Nana, Derrick and I teleported to a
Hell dimension but we should be back soon, pick you up a knickknack on the way
home, love you!’?”
“Well not quite as sarcastic but yeah. Her magic is more
practiced, Victoria, and if something were to go wrong here with us, we’d have
an anchor to help pull us back.” Derrick explained as the two made their way
towards the ruined cathedral. “I’m glad you’re feeling better. I was really
worried.”
“What? Oh, yeah. Sorry if I scared you. But I actually feel
stronger.”
“No, don’t be silly, Victoria. I shouldn’t have fed from
you. I could have really…I could have killed you.”
