113~Martin's secret club

May opened her eyes and the horrors they came in contact with, was beyond expression of words. Fire burning down the pack houses and particularly the mansion. She was seeing people dying and what was worse, is that she couldn't see the enemy. All May could see was pain and agony.

"Wake up May!" Audrey tapped, seeing her struggling in her sleep. When May woke up, she cleaned a drop of tear that had made its way down to her cheeks. "You had a vision again?" Audrey speculated, after making sure she was fully comfortable.

"I don't know Audrey! It keeps hunting me; a vision of people in Agony. I can't seem to understand it." Audrey stayed silent for a moment, thinking through what May had said. For some odd reason, she tried to connect her vision to the strange phenomenon, wondering how they connected.

"I have something for you." Audrey pulled out the black handkerchief, and waved it right in front of May, who seemed uninterested. "This is Benard's black handkerchief. I found it at the spo