“What is this place?” Harry whispered, his voice shaking with disgust as he stared at the blood-soaked walls.

Nathan swallowed hard, trying to steady himself as the past collided with the present, reminding him of the darkness he had once barely survived—and the woman who had fought to save him.

Harry and Nathan crept toward the next room. Their footsteps were silent against the creaking floor, the darkness swallowing them as they pressed forward.

A single bulb flickered in the next ...