John saw her checking him out and gave her a wink before he headed back down the stairs. Winding his way down the broken steps watching his footing so he wouldn't fall through the staircase. Once at the bottom of the stairs he headed for the kitchen where he saw the basement door. John walked over to the door, a picture of a woman and small child sat on the wall next to the door. He gripped the door handle and pulled it open.<br/><br/>"Doesn't that unnerve you a Ghost and ghostâ€™s child being a demon. Strange I tell ya , but makes sense non the less." She whispered as the large metal door croaked open. "Oh and aftâ€™er this we will go get a drank at my place."<br/><br/>"Well she was human before she died, and that wasn't the ghost I saw earlier... She was a 8 year old girl... and I would be careful if I were you that demon isn't dead you just destroyed the body it was possessing." John gave Alana a smile.<br/><br/>"Well I could definitely go for something to warm me up." John smirked as he started making his way down the dark staircase carefully testing each step before placing his weight on it. Although the wood creaked under his weight it was surprisingly sturdy. His eyes slowly adjusted to the darker basement, there was a strange smell drifting up from the basement the farther down he went the stronger he got. When he reached the bottom of the stairs he finally realized what the smell was. Lying in a pile in the middle of the floor was a contorted mess of mutilated corpses.<br/><br/>"Well this explains the ghost and the demon. Hope I brought enough salt for this." John looked back to Alana