The cry for help
"Show yourself, demon!" Gabriel shouted
A magical pulse shook the room, but nothing happened, she was not here?
"On a hunt perhaps" he thought.
"You! You there! Help me! Please!" A voice cried out
Gabriel turned toward the sound of a woman's voice, he saw a very young blonde-pigtailed girl chained to the wall.
She wore a parochial school uniform, her wrists were cuffed high above her head while her feet were cuffed at the ankles over her knee high socks.
With prayer beads and the dagger in hand, Gabriel carefully approached the girl dressed in the white shirt and plaid skirt, the shirt buttons had been ripped apart revealing a black lace bra cupping her small firm breast.
This was surely a trap, red blaring light were going off in Gabriel's head, warning him
"Please! Help me!" she pleaded again.
Gabriel touched the girl's forehead with his prayer beads and nothing happened, she was human and she was very much alive.