Del carefully eyed the two men carefully to see what they'd do or where they'd go. She of course couldn't understand a word they said, but was glad to see them turn and go, letting them have a clear shot at getting to the cellar. Del climbed up the back and hurried over the hedge and all the other obstacles in their way, noting the salt circle around everything.<br/><br/>"I think more like demons, Charlie," She whispered to him as they opened up the cellar and began to descend the stairs. She had her gun out and ready, though it was pitch dark in the basement. "The circles you saw in his office, the salt circle, whatever the hell Hoss shot on the boat. It's all connected, but I have no idea why he's doing this." She admitted. Once they were in and Charles closed the door, it was completely dark and they couldn't see a thing. Del began to fish her hand around in the air and caught hold of a string in the center of the room. Giving it a tug, a light illuminated the room so they wouldn't run into walls or each other, since the basement had no windows at all.