บท 56: Chapter 56 - Death's Shroud

Nazareth stirred on the floor, his head screaming at him with each movement. When he awoke inside Sherri’s mind, the blonde kneeling over him, he told her to help Regina and to warn the witches the fight there was finished. Laci took the revenant somewhere, and he could only guess as to where. The hellhounds had already left.

Without another word, Nazareth closed his eyes and traveled back to his body, the pain just as bad from where Tharon tossed him around like a rag doll. I’m getting too old for this shit.

When he moved, the detective and the medical examiner helped him to his feet, his body protesting every movement. There was no time to give in to the pain. He had an idea as to what Laci intended, but he needed to make sure.

“What the hell happened?” Tricia demanded to know as she stood there, arms over her chest, her body trembling.