Demon's Fever (Hell Unleashed Book 1) by T.F. Walsh

Author:T.F. Walsh [Walsh, T.F.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-06-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Levi hurtled past people who stood on the sidewalk. Frozen like deer, they gawked at the poor guy who’d been hit by the possessed Corvette. He lay in the street with legs twisted the wrong way and blood pooling around him. Someone screamed, and sirens wailed in the distance. Levi’s sight fixed on the fucker, racing away from the jungle of smashed up cars. His mind shattered with images of killing the speck demon and obliterating its sorry ass out of existence.

Revenge was coming. Real soon.

He hadn’t intended to leave Cary alone back in the restaurant. But if he did nothing, the demon would continue killing. She had to understand.

He dodged a group of youngsters outside a pub and darted across a side street. Breathing steady, he pumped his legs faster. His feet slapped the pavement.

A familiar roar sounded from the next intersection.

He rushed toward a couple in the middle of the sidewalk. “Get out of the way.”

There. The fucker had parked on the curb bustling with people waiting to go into a club. Its hazard lights flicked on and off as a calling card intended for Levi.

You’re going down. He narrowed the distance between him and the Corvette. Possessed items could be eliminated by trapping them in a holy protect box or object. Not so easy when dealing with a car unless he could somehow take it out ganger style in a cement grave. If only. An exorcism had to work if he got it to stand still long enough.

Weakening the demon was the answer, yet his mind kept buzzing with Brent’s warning. Damaging property. Getting sued. Pressing charges. Every recollection only fueled the volcano rumbling in Levi’s chest. His jaw rooted and his fists curled.

Brent could go fuck himself. Demons never played by the rules, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to tiptoe during a hunt. Lives were more valuable than any damn building.

He broke forward, seized a vial of holy water from his pocket, and hurled the contents onto the driver’s door.

The car’s engine erupted into a roaring discharge, the whole frame trembling. Fuck, yeah.

Levi pulled the driver’s door handle and jumped onto a leather seat: attacking from the outside just hadn’t been working. He was getting shit done today. The inside even smelled new and leathery, reminding him of his old car.

With another vial, he splashed holy water across the dashboard and wheel. “Tastes good, doesn’t it, asswipe?”

The Corvette sped off, thrusting Levi backward. The seatbelt snapped across his body, strangling him. Fear was a knife twisting in his gut, but he wasn’t there to cower.

“Two can play this game.” He thread Noose’s loop over the steering wheel.

The racing car jerked from side to side across the road. It sped toward oncoming traffic with no intention of slowing.

Levi’s heart hit the back of his throat. He tugged on the door’s handle with no luck. Darkness blurred the corners of his vision as a desperation to stop the speck roared through his veins.

“Fuck you.” His insides were tighter than a bull-rider’s straps.

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