Mark is a single, tall, blonde handsome 22-year-old detective. He lives in a small town and nothing really happens there except for the occasional "Somebody stole my sweetrole!" from the old lady next door. The town has always attracted the odd types of people, weird teens trying to summon demons, odd sightings of black figures in doorways. But Mark never paid any attention to this. But when he gets a case involving an entire class and soccer team and many others vanishing. He gives all this supernatural business another thought. There is some blood, just putting that out there :P This is a short story I wrote for school, expect a lot of errors or things moving quite fast.
2 parts