Summoning the demons

His chain of cars drove to the highway, and then further to an isolated area, there were some buildings which were used for casting back in the days but were not being used for years, the air around was too tense, it was too quiet that even if a tiny movement occurs then the voice would echo to the whole neighborhood. The cars passed by, stiffening the sandy grounds, leaving dust dancing in the air. They parked by one of the many buildings, this one was even more damaged than the rest, it looked too old and even had some cracks on the walls.

Bohden got out of the car and the guard shut the door behind him. He took off his shades and looked around the area, his eyes squinted due to the bright sun, he then walked to the building, it didn't even have a door so they went directly inside. In one of the rooms was a man tied on a chair, his head hung low as blood mixed with his saliva dropped down to the floor, he was pulled up by his hair upon his arrival. His face was disfigured, a chair