It was a dark and stormy night and it was the first time since he was a young child that Ethan morgan felt as if he were... alone. But truth of the matter, he really wasn't; in a literal sense. Ethan was just thrown into a thorny arbusto, bush outside the Whitechapel cemetery; he was bruised, bloody, and beaten; a dark figure watching at the "work" he had just done, the person didn't want to kill Ethan... but he wanted him to suffer.

Ethan tried to mover but he couldn't. He was in pain, but at the same time numb. He tried to scream for one of his friends, but nothing came out. Ethan was thinking, "Sarah,...