Chapter 37

Upon exiting the stairwell it was only moments before Joe found his premonition had come to pass as he had feared it would. The VIP lounge with the white pillars and gold carpet had bodies strewn about the place, torn and bleeding. The bodies were luxurious, in suits and ball gowns just like he had seen in his waking nightmare, there were also bodies of the cultists, men mostly, with the same religious markings. Joe felt dizzy now, Caroline covered her mouth trying to hold the tears back she had no idea what was going on and neither did Joe.