The tiny old church appeared out of nowhere and Jack rocked back on his heels.
“What the fuck?” The aptly named Lucifer’s exclamation hung in the humid air as he almost collided with Jack’s back. Jack rolled his eyes at his hiking companion.
“Seriously, mate, show some respect, will you.”
Lucifer grinned at him.
“Phht, church never done me any good. I suppose you’ll want to check it out, however.”
Jack shrugged, his feet already moving to the open door.
“There you are.” Her words chilled his very soul, as the door crashed shut behind him.
“I’ve been waiting forever.”
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