Jackson walked into Soapwort's cell.
"Are you going to tell me anything about Perry?" he asked.
"I'm not gonna tell you anything," he remarked.
"Really? Ambra said you would."
"Well, she's wrong."
Jackson sighed. "If you tell us where he is, you can be a hero."
"I'm not breaking," Soapwort said.
Jackson glanced up. "It's a full moon tonight. And you're not going to like me as a werewolf."
"Fine! I'll tell you! Perry's base is on an island called Guam 2!"
Jackson smiled. "Thank you." He started to walk out of the cell."
"Guam 2? Not this shit again." grumbled Ochard, who was walking past the cell.
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Project Dead
Paranormal"We were unstoppable... unbeatable, but yet, we were tore apart like junk mail." _____ The Paranormal Squad, founded by the Lord of Hell's very own nephew, Damien, was feared by all. But now? They've been dismantled by a couple of rebel creatures. ...
