The car sped through the dark streets, its tires was the only noise in the dark and silent midnight street. Samantha sat quietly in the back seat, her hand resting on her lap, her injured ankle slightly elevated. Darian was beside her, his body still tense, his eyes focused out the window. He hadn't spoken since they left the scene. The only sound inside the car was the faint hum of the engine. Even the driver didn't dare to look back at either of them.
Samantha's thought was a mess. She had heard about demons and their powers but this was her first time being in one. She couldn't tell if she was worried, scared or thrilled.
