Part Four

Darryl had gotten lost in the tunnels, they seemed to never end. Every route he took was the same, and he was certain the tunnel he headed down now was one he'd been in before. He could hear the demons loud footsteps, they were certainly getting near.

And then, quite suddenly, he heard a curious little vibrating sound coming from the rails on either side of him. Must have been just beyond the walls, meaning he wasn't that far from civilisation. It was very soft, this sound, scarcely audible, a tiny little humming, thrumming whisper that seemed to be coming along the rails far away. "A train." He whispered thinking aloud.

The vibrating along the rails grew louder, then louder still. He looked in to the distance and could still hear the voices. "HEY!! I'm down here, I give up, enough is enough!! I won't ever mention this case, HEY!!" He shouted continuously, trying to lead the demon to him.

"Looking for me?" It was Mr. Black, standing right behind him.

"Kill me!" He shouted at the demon.

"With pleasure." He said with a smile, throwing an energy bolt at him.

Darryl quickly dived clear and watched it open the wall behind. He took out his revolver and fired three times in succession, only forcing the demon back a few steps and barely hurting him. It was then that he saw the train. At first it was a speck, a faraway black dot, but in those seconds that he kept firing, his gun, the dot grew bigger and bigger, and it began to take shape, and soon it was no longer a dot but the big, square, blunt front-end of a diesel express. Darryl fired his gun again as the demon began to gather his bearings, and then as the train was about to pass he charged the demon and at full force, knocking him on to the railway for the train to make its mark.

One down, one to go. He jumped on to the railway lines and followed the tracks.

Cole woke up to find himself in the back of a squad car, hand-cuffed and on his way to the station. What power did he have for this? Simple demonic strength, he broke free of the cuffs and smashed the cage that separated front and back, knocking the officers out with it. He took the car along with the unconscious duo back to the factory. But paused when reaching it, the Judge had magically protected the place... His powers would be useless. THIS IS CAPTAIN MORRIS, DO YOU READ ME? OVER A voice could be heard from the radio. "Morris? It's Cole."

"Turner? What the hell are you doing in a squad car?" Darryl asked, he was in an old station alongside the railway. Sitting by a rusty transmitter.

"It doesn't matter, listen. Judge Finnigan is a demon, he's working with Marsden!"

"What? Are you sure? Look, I need backup. I'm in an old station in the subway. There are two demons after me, well... One, the other is splattered across the railway further down." Then, the radio went dead as Darryl could only watch the flames. The other demon had found him.

"You put up quite a fight, but you're only human." Before he could throw another energy bolt, he jerked forward and set on fire. Cole was standing behind him. The demon fell to the floor, and only black scorch marks were left.

The following morning Cole and Darryl are discussing the previous events, "I should-a known Finnigan was a demon. His reputation is just like William 'Free Willy' Snyder's" Darryl told him, "But what do I tell the Police chief in my report?"

"Well, you cleared my name. Marsden may still be at large but at least Phoebe and her sisters know the Judge is demon, they can work on a vanquish spell. I guess you tell your chief Marsden's lawyer was corrupt, just don't mention Finnigan in your report. Right now, he's untouchable" Cole put the phone down and walked in to courtroom one, putting his briefcase down and taking files out from it. He looked up to see the Judge walk in, and then smiled in relief to see it was someone different. "My wife can have everything. I'm nothing without her." The client told Cole, as Cole read a file and sipped a glass of water.

THE END