Austin drove through the quiet street, wondering if the fancy houses that passed him by were lived in. they looked more like those picture-perfect dollhouses that Sarah was collecting when they were young.
Reaching his destination, Austin parked his car in front of a perfect version of a small mansion scanning his surroundings. The cop in him discarded all the shiny rich aura of the neighborhood and started to look into every nook and corner, searching for signs. Signs of the evil that lurked everywhere in the world.
The king of evil he'd been seeing on a daily basis since he started his career in law enforcement. When you worked close to the dark side of life, you tended to catch on every traces of shadows you see. Shadows that lurked even in picture-perfect white-picket fenced houses.
