Chapter 12
It was like a scene out of a movie, sirens in the distance getting closer, sobbing from a wounded heart. A voice of authority started pushing them away as more cracking could be heard. Drew arrived just in time to see Artem ditch his skates, removing them quicker than any human hand possibly could have, and before anyone had a chance to stop him, Artem dove into the icy depths.
“Artem!” Drew yelled, his heart skipping a beat. He lunged for the gaping maw in the ice, strong arms preventing him from going any further. He prayed the demon knew what he was doing.
