The Devil's visit

Davis's POV

“What is it?” I asked the girl who literally jumped up from her sleep. She looked at me by the side and rushed me as she hugged me

“Grace?” I called, but she only buried her head in my chest,

“Did you have a nightmare again?” I asked. She had been having weird dreams about me being killed. I think it was due to what happened before.

“Davis, Raymond is coming,” she said to me with a very tiny voice.

“I'll make sure to eliminate him before he gets here,” I said to her. We have been tracking down Raymond's move. He is more engrossed in searching for Margaret and Florida. I hope wherever that girl is, she doesn't come out.

“But…” she hiccuped, causing my heart to tighten, she was trying to hold back the tears. She wanted to cry. It's been happening too frequently these periods.

“You should sleep,” I whispered to her as I caressed her back.

“I'd like to go to the church tomorrow” she whispered as she laid back down on the bed.

“You want to go to the church tomorrow?” I a