It was extremely dark in the building. Eddie’s eyes had gotten adjusted to it over the course of years. He had a worry in his chest, a determination.

Looking for you. The one. His bride. His love. “Darling, you’re not being very cooperative.” He lulls, walking through the room filled with tables and tools and bodies.

“Come now, we will be beautiful.” He adds softly, voice leading on a false sense of security.