Kyle led Peyton over to a pile of sand. Tiffany looked up at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Sand?" She asked
"Not just any sand." Kyle picked up a had full and let it fall to the floor. AS Peyton watched it fall it looked oddly like blood, but when it hit the floor it was regular old sand. Then it hit her...
"A sand man" Peyton said smileing.
Kyle smiled "I knew you'd like it" he said "Now say it" Kyle said
Peyton rolled her eyes "Alright, you deserve it, Kyle Sawyer is the best hunter in the whole world and no one could ever be like him, after all he is the one and only Kyle, and he rocks" she forced the words out though she had to hand it to her brother for finding something as big as this. Sandmand's usually weren't easy to find, but Kyle could track down anything. It was one of those weird talents of his.
Peyton knelt down and ran a hand through the sand."It's dead" Peyton said
"Its mate's running around" Kyle said "now these things aren't easy to track, they don't only transform into sand, but dirt, water, rocks, anytthing that nature possess but it's strongest when it's sand. It can make your worst nightmares come to life, knocking you out cold for days, months, maybe even years. The article where the daughter said she saw her father, well that wasn't true. It kind of was...See the sandman must have attacked both the mother and daughter meshing them into a nightmare together. Now in the dream the mother was murdered, but whatever happenes to you phyically in the dream will happen to you in reality. I'm guessing when the mother was killed it let the daughter go. The mother musn't have ever wanted the daughter to ever see her get harmed in anyway."
Peyton took in all in thinking that this was truly a nasty son of a bitch