Dakota Quinn meets a young boy in a similar situation to her own.
All the two have is each other, a stray dog, and the smallest amount of money possible. How will they manage?
[Book 1 of 3]
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How she managed to get into this situation is a mystery to the youngest Quinn. She and Sam had been walking around the forest with Bones, telling jokes and laughing, throwing sticks for the dog to chase.
It was the perfect day, they had just been mini golfing, and they'd gone back to get Bones for a walk. It was all amazing.
But then the two teenagers ran into two men, eyes a glossy black and both sneering at them. Sam immediately started chanting in Latin, but Dakota had frozen in fear and one of the men had grabbed her and ran off.
So now the young blonde sits alone in a room with two windows and a door, all locked and barred. She's free to walk about the room, but there is no way of escaping.
"Hello?" She yells, storming to the door and bashing it with her fist. "Let me out of here! Come here you asshats!"
The sound of footsteps echoes through the room and next thing Dakota knows, the door is being flung open and a tall man with black eyes is glaring at her.
"Would you shut up, you bitch?" He sneers, raising his hand and backhanding her across the face causing the teenager to fall to the floor.
"Let me go." She growls, glaring up at the Demon.
"I don't think that's such a good idea. You see, you are in the way-" Dakota cuts him off by kicking him hard in the chest.
"Shut the Hell up!" She states. Then all of a sudden Latin is pouring from her mouth and black smoke is flying from the mouth of the man as he screams and drops to the floor. Breathing heavily, Dakota too falls to the floor, eyes rolling back into her head as she slips into unconsciousness.
