Dominique peered into the darkness, then back to Jesse. “Are you shitting me? There’s nothing there.”
“There’s something there.”
Jesse took a tentative step closer, trying to make sense of what he was seeing. It reminded him of heat waves. The sort that rose off a grill in the middle of a long, summer day. On the other side, he thought he saw the small cemetery, but something was a little bit off. He was looking at another dimension’s graves.
He wanted to touch the spot, to see if he would feel something like a wound or just the night air.
“It’s just a doorway. Like anybody from the other dimension could walk right in.”
“Or an i***t from this one could walk through.” Her small hand curled around his elbow, yanking him back when he took another step. “Don’t you even think about leaving
