Chapter 2: Unexpected
I saw the bright spot on the ground quivering with the unsteady grip I had on the flashlight. It was cloudy out, no moon, no stars, no nothing. I stepped up to the dumpster and lifted the lid, trying to calm myself.
It didn't help when the massive black cat leaped out of the dumpster the second I opened the lid. As it flew by me it screeched like it had seen a ghost. Biting back a scream, I tossed the bag into the dumpster and slammed the lid. A bubble of hysteria was creeping up to my lips, and I had to bite that back, too.
The cat seemed to do the trick. I was just about ready to laugh at myself and at my stupidity for being so scared. With the Darkness to my back, I stepped out toward my yard, away from the alley, and toward the safe haven of a brightly lit living room.
Until I felt a firm hand on my shoulder.
