- You're probably wondering what I need all of this for? ... John asked his old German Shepherd Chase as he stood by the gun and ammunition boxes ... Your predecessor, Chase 5, knew my daughter Casy. It was a day like any other, I was sitting in kitchen drinking cola, Chase 5 played with a teddy bear like he was a puppy, and Casy went out to collect laundry.
John sighs and then goes into the living room and sits down on the chair.
- Within a minute I heard her scream. I jumped up and ran out. The white sheets were red with blood, but she was gone. I ran everywhere calling her so loud that for the next week I could only speak in a whisper.
John opened a can of beer and drank it in one gulp.
- But that's not the only strange thing that happened. 23 years ago, two bodies were found in an old watchtower, local big men with a passion for drinking and firearms. Why is this weird you might ask? Because one of the panes was broken so that the glass was inside, and the ceiling was riddled with bullets, it looked as if they were shooting in panic. But what could scare two big guys with a gun? Nothing human.
- People started disappearing here as early as the eighteenth century, every 23 years in the spring for 23 days. The Indians even have legends about it. About a demonic being who kills people to rebuild his body. Apparently, this creature is always surrounded by large numbers of crows. There were a lot of them that day.
John calmly scratched the old German Shepherd.
- I hope if there is heaven for dogs, your predecessors will welcome you. There are two things that drive people to act. One is love, which you know in your own doggy way. The second is hatred, only man is capable of that.
- Ryder will take care of you, doggy, because I'm going to be hunting tonight.
He went to the truck, got in and burned the engine. He looked at Ryder in the window and drove off into the woods.
- I'm coming for you ... He thought as his eyes glowed red ... And nothing will save you.
