Bryce loaded his last piece of luggage into the chopper and shouldered his camera bag. He felt kind of guilty leaving smokey behind on this trip, but they really didn't have the space to fit him into the helicopter.
Although he didn't show it on the outside, he was a nervous wreck about this whole ordeal. As weird as the last few days had been, he'd be willing to endure even more to make sure his dad was alright. *** Soulchaser finally joined the group in the kitchen. "All we have down there is decaff," Soulchaser said, jokingly. "And it's cold too... that's why it's Hell." He had been mentally preparing himself for what lied ahead. he had dealt with demons and damned souls since the realm of Hell was created, but never had he crossed paths with a fallen angel. He knew that they would be harder to take out than cockroaches on steroids. He looked at Julia and Derek. "I'm using my own means of travel for this trip," he said. "It's doubtfull that they'll try and attack you during the flight, but I'll be keeping a close watch just in case. "I'll meet up with you when you land." With that, Soulchaser ditched his physical form and returned briefly to the pit. Perhaps there, he could find some clues as to who was orchestrating the attacks against the Rayne family. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Great stuff seeking new owners in Yahoo! Auctions! http://auctions.yahoo.com
