The line definitely sounded biblical, but no matter how angelic her voice was, the sight that Ryley bear witness as he fell to the other side of the door was the world's worst nightmare.
A horde of unsightly creatures he couldn't even name crowded behind the woman, snarling and barking at Ryley as if trying to cross to the real world with him, sending the blond hysteric and gasping with panting breath as he let go of the man's hand and crawled back in panic.
"Sir, are you okay?" Lucas asked worriedly as he helped the model get away from the suspect guy and rise from the floor.
He seemed to know what Ryley might have done, and nobody else could convince him that the vision Ryley had just seen wasn't something really, really bad.
