Demon // Caleb Finn

18

I put the key in my pocket before opening the door. As I did, I noticed there was stairs going down. I didn't know we had a basement.

I was starting to get scared again, going down the stairs. They were wooden stairs, they were creaking with every step I took.

As I got to the floor, I turned, trying to see anything. It was so dark, so I looked for the light switch. As I found it, I turned on the lights.

I turned and almost gagged from what I saw: it was the police from the other day, he was tied in a chair, only wearing his underwear. He had duck tape on his mouth, and his chest had bruises all over, some cuts and he was bleeding.

I walked to him, noticing his cheek had also been cut, but it was sewed back. I almost cried looking at him.

I carefully took the duck tape off, him moaning as I did it. When I finally took it off, I threw it on the floor. "Who did this?" I asked. He looked so tired, so weak.

"Caleb" he carefully whispered. I can feel tears running down my cheeks. "My phone's on that table" he turned his head to the table, I almost ran to it picking it up. "Hurry, time's running out. The password is 1849, call Scheid, he's my co-worker, Caleb's after him too" he said, before fainting in the chair.

I did as I could, tears still on my face and still filling in my eyes, not letting me see.

I found Scheid on the contacts, calling him after. It rang about three times, then him finally answering. "Scheid" he said in his deep voice.

"Hello? Uhm, it's me, Jenna" I said trying to calm down.

"Jenna? As in the Jenna?" He asked,

"Yes, yes" I was now starting to panic. "There's no time, Caleb is after you, he already got your co-worker, do anything you can please" and after that, I hung up.

We're near the end!