William stepped back out into the night. “I can smell their blood already,” Gabon said. The jewel glowed a little and a dim red line appeared in front of them. “Follow to find, you know the rest,” Gabon said, William hadn’t forgotten.
The line was an easy path to follow. Down the street, there was even a small trail of blood to follow. He didn’t need Gabon’s help to track these idiots down but it made it easier and he wasn’t in the mood for guessing games tonight.
He turned to the left, then to the right. Streets he’d never needed to go down before. A rundown – more rundown part of town. The thin red line moved right to a house, lights still on, right to the front door.
“Do we just burn the whole place down or go inside?” Gabon asked.
William thought about it. “Might be parents or kids
