Kyle Gaz Garrick
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The moon cascaded through the stained glass windows of that abandoned church, illuminating the scene in front of him. A desolate room full of broken pews and sparsely growing plants.
Gaz’s heart sunk as he realized he couldn’t find you. He swallowed a lump in his throat before entering further, walking past the pews to the alter, his eyes scanning the room around him.
“Come out, vampire!” His voice ricocheted off the wooden walls.