Kellie's apartment was just the way Rhys had left it, and the book was right where Kellie had said it would be - beneath the couch cushions where she'd put it while possessed by Namaah.
The Book of Enoch, and in particular, the Book of the Watchers, was an ancient Jewish religious text purportedly written by Enoch, the great-grandfather of Noah, which depicts the Fall of the Angels, among other things. This particular copy had been given to him by Riley to be used in his quest to finish Hell's Triad and seal the Gates of Hell. He had a feeling it was important, but thus far, he hadn't had much of a chance to read it.
Too much had happened in the last few weeks.
Kellie had stolen the book, and he'd finally managed to track her down only to have her become possessed and steal it again, this time threatening to kill Kellie if he didn't cooperate, just like she had Jessie and David and John. Afraid she'd carry out her threat, he'd managed to escape, only to have her track him down at Luke's, where she'd shot him in the shoulder, as if to reinforce her threat, and then something strange had happened. Luke had described it as a bright light, but for the life of him, Rhys couldn't remember it. All he knew was that he'd blacked out, only to find Luke and Kellie hovering over him when he awoke, digging a bullet out of his shoulder. Kellie was no longer possessed, and neither had any explanation for what had happened, but deep inside, Rhys knew it had been angels.
He'd spent the next few days recuperating from the wound, but he knew he couldn't stay and he knew he couldn't take Kellie or Luke with him. He'd already involved them enough and had almost gotten them both killed. It was time he took matters in his own hands and did things on his own.
And so, with a heavy heart, he'd finally left, leaving nothing behind but letters of apology and explanation he knew would be inadequate, but it was the best he could do.
The Book of Enoch, and in particular, the Book of the Watchers, was an ancient Jewish religious text purportedly written by Enoch, the great-grandfather of Noah, which depicts the Fall of the Angels, among other things. This particular copy had been given to him by Riley to be used in his quest to finish Hell's Triad and seal the Gates of Hell. He had a feeling it was important, but thus far, he hadn't had much of a chance to read it.
Too much had happened in the last few weeks.
Kellie had stolen the book, and he'd finally managed to track her down only to have her become possessed and steal it again, this time threatening to kill Kellie if he didn't cooperate, just like she had Jessie and David and John. Afraid she'd carry out her threat, he'd managed to escape, only to have her track him down at Luke's, where she'd shot him in the shoulder, as if to reinforce her threat, and then something strange had happened. Luke had described it as a bright light, but for the life of him, Rhys couldn't remember it. All he knew was that he'd blacked out, only to find Luke and Kellie hovering over him when he awoke, digging a bullet out of his shoulder. Kellie was no longer possessed, and neither had any explanation for what had happened, but deep inside, Rhys knew it had been angels.
He'd spent the next few days recuperating from the wound, but he knew he couldn't stay and he knew he couldn't take Kellie or Luke with him. He'd already involved them enough and had almost gotten them both killed. It was time he took matters in his own hands and did things on his own.
And so, with a heavy heart, he'd finally left, leaving nothing behind but letters of apology and explanation he knew would be inadequate, but it was the best he could do.