Jioni waved the flashlight around the room—none of the old-timey technology or ancient high-tech equipment was there: what sat was empty desks, loose cords attached to nothing, and puddles of water placed sporadically. One window slightly illuminated the room; the sun was falling to night, and Jioni’s heart sank even faster. She paced the room, waving the light anywhere, and hoped to find anything: there was nothing.
“Here’s my surprised face,” Jioni said. She kicked the loose wires around as she paced. “You’re right. Hippie Girl is just a liar.”
“The biggest lia—” Kathy tried to say, but she cut herself off. Kathy pulled out her weapon.
Jioni looked to where Kathy did to see the Tenebris enter through the wall—phasing inside like nothing was blocking it—then another one started peaking through, then three and four.
