Another howl tears through the night. It sounds closer this time, much closer. The Beast is coming for you. In a moment or two, you will be face-to-face once again, as you were that day in Glenkildove. Even as you prepare yourself for that moment, your mind is racing. So many things happened that last summer. Is it possible that hidden among those days is some clue, some hidden message in the way that events played out, some weakness of the Beast, something that might somehow save your life now? Or was the fate you now face set inexorably in motion, all that time ago?
Nine Years Ago