Zoe Becker

Darrell B. Payne

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.

Her golden jewelry shined beneath the chandelier above her table. Just like the woman in the photograph was wearing.

All at once a blinding light coursed through the space. Jerry and the woman froze. And then a creature appeared, seemingly from the air itself.

Jerry’s had a feeling something wasn’t quite right. He could sense the supernatural strength of the entity before him.