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CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

“What the fuck is that thing?”

“A demon,” Tina weakly replied Reed. I think he meant to rhetoric with the question but I made no move to correct her.

“Phoebe, take Tina with you and run.”

“No.”

Connor did not have time to repeat his order when that ‘thing’ charged for them. The brothers worked together, fighting the thing off with a strength that surprised me. I pulled Tina to safety as the three destroyed the living room, furniture flying.

As I hurried Tina up the stairs, I saw Connor rip a disgusting looking arm off the demon. The dislocated arm burned off but the demon regenerated another arm.

I screamed a chorus of 'fuck' in my head while I heard Reed recite a colourful anthem of curses. I hid us in the bedroom and tried to turn on the heater. Tina and I yelped when the floorboard broke and the demon's hand reached up and tried to grab something.

There was nothing to use to defend ourselves so I grabbed Tina and ran to the study. I pulled the window open and urged Tina to use
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