Chapter 106

• The street was quiet, save for the distant sound of a generator and the brief barks of a dog echoing through the night.
• The air carried a chill, and sharp, enough to make anyone outside without a jacket regret their decision.
• Behind the two men, Jenkins stood with his arms crossed loosely and his shoulders all tense. His eyes darted between them and the building in front of them was an old house that looked like it hadn’t seen life in years.