Author's pov
Chase's heart was beating fast almost bursting out of his chest. He was staring at the devil-like mask that was shrouded on the face of the huge scary man who was holding him in his rough hands. Chase was completely bewildered by the strange place and the scary men. When he heard the huge man speak for the first time his heart beats raised even higher. His husky voice was threatening.
"I can't believe we have the sword from the ghost hunters." The huge scary lad said and giggled forcefully.
Chase rolled his tongue to ask him what the big deal was with the ghost hunter's sword but his dried mouth couldn't allow it. He was very anxious to speak. He was also afraid of what could happen if he started asking questions.
"What about this guy?" The other scary lad asked pointing at Chase.
"He's gonna stay here with us." The huge lad responded.
"Let's go boys." He added and they started walking towards the house making threatening steps that were scaring Chase.