Jacob

As the two pulled up and stepped out of the car, Alastair's eyes narrowed.

"You feel it too?" He questioned, turning to Rachael.

"M-mm!" Rachael nodded her head.

*

Stepping into the worn-down mansion, Alastair slowly began to remove his eyepatch.

"H-hold on...!" A voice cried out.

Alastair quickly spun around, met by an older-looking woman.

"O-oh, sorry, didn't mean to barge in; it's just..."

"Can you save her?!" The woman cried desperately.

"No one else has had any luck; some are plain frauds and-"

Alastair placed a hand on the woman's shoulder.

"We'll be glad to assist, lady, but it'll cost you," He said with a smirk.

"A-anything...!" The woman agreed.

"Oi, Rachael," Alastair called out.

"Eh?" He said, noticing the girl was nowhere to be found.

"J-just a second, miss...!" Alastair chuckled nervously.

"Please be careful it's dangerous up there!" The woman

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