Dair glared at the demon. “And?”
“Oh, no, he’s definitely not up for parole. But he’s planning a prison break. Let me tell you, he’s wicked, but he’s smart too. I’m pretty sure he will make it. And when he gets out, he’s going to be so hungry.” The demon snapped his fingers again, and a scene began to form in the man’s mind. Serenity was walking down the street in Yellville, right past the elementary school, giving the man the name of the town in which to find her. The demon purposely gave Serenity an innocent, pure, wholesome look, not that it was difficult. She was innocent, pure, and wholesome.
The scene continued to unfold and, once again, Dair was forced to watch the man attack Serenity. The glee in his face as he sewed her mouth shut, the terror in her eyes and the way her body sho
