Lol kudos to Peter for guessing the last chapter's reference!
Denise sighed happily as she laid with Ray on the couch in her office. He snored softly as she lied wide awake. She softly kissed his jaw waking him.
"Hey, sleepyhead", she smiled.
"What time is it?" he yawned.
Denise looked at the clock.
"About 4 am."
Ray sat up and stretched.
"I got to get going", he said. "I need to get those blueprints back to headquarters and show Egon", he said.
"Can't that wait till daylight?" Denise asked.
"I wish I could. But this is important. I need to go pick up Winston anyway."
"Alright", she said laying back down. "Call me. Or maybe I'll go visit later."
Ray nodded and kissed her cheek before leaving. Denise smiled as she laid back down and close her eyes, going back to sleep.
It was still dark as Ray and Winston drove across the Brooklyn Bridge. Winston drove the Ecto-1 while Ray sat and looked at the blueprints.
"Hey, Ray", Winston said. "Do you believe in God?"
"Never met him", Ray said not taking his eyes off the blueprints.
"Yeah, well I do. And I love Jesus's style, you know."
"This roof cap is made of a magnesium-tungsten alloy", he said not paying attention.
"What are you so involved in there?" Winston asked.
"These are the blueprints for the structural ironwork for Dana's apartment building, and they're very, very strange."
"Hey, Ray. Do you remember something in the Bible about the last days, when the dead would rise from the grave?"
"I remember Revelation 7:12. 'And I looked, as he opened the sixth seal, and behold, there was a great earthquake, and the sun became as black as sackcloth. And the moon became as blood'."
"' And the seas boiled and the skies fell'."
"Judgement Day", both men said.
"Every ancient religion has its own myth about the end of the world", Ray said.
"Myth?" Winston asked. "Ray, has it ever occurred to you that maybe the reason we've been so busy lately is because the dead have been rising from the grave?"
Both men were silent as their conversation got them thinking. Was the world really ending or was this all just a big coincidence?
"How about a little music?" Ray asked changing the subject.
No one spoke anymore about Judgment Day as they continued back to Headquarters.
Denise yawned as she woke up and stretched. She opened the blinds to her office frowning as she saw nothing but clouds. She hoped it'd be a little sunny today. Denise turned on the TV in her office wondering what news there was today.
"Right now, a developing story at the apartment skyscraper outside Central Park. At first it seemed to be nothing but a disturbance last night but this morning, a huge explosion ripped through the side of the building on what looks like the 22nd floor."
Denise gasped as she saw the images of the building.
"Oh my god, Dana", she said. "Grandma!"
She picked up her phone and dialed home hoping Grandma Irene would pick up. The phone didn't even ring.
"The number you have dialed has been disconnected."
"Grandma!"
Denise pulled her shoes on and ran down to the parking lot to her car. She quickly pulled out of the parking lot and sped home.