"Let's get our shit and get the fuck out of here" Jacob said, taking Tori by the arm and they started back toward the house. He knew they'd have to be careful, stating their intentions of leaving, the house might try to summon it's powers during daylight, just to stop them but they weren't planning on being in there long.<br/><br/>Jacob kicked open the door unsanctimoniously  and  he and Tori set to work grabbing supplies. Jacob worked the main room while Tori jogged upstairs to grab their bags. Jacob didn't bother with any of the tech stuff, instead he grabbed the remaining snacks, sodas and beers as well as the some flashlights and a few blankets.<br/><br/>"Come on....Lets go....that hike out of here is gonna take hours...." Jacob called out upstairs, they'd wasted most the day and daylight was diminishing by the second. Jacob went back to packing the supplies trying to organize it all efficiently. He heard the footsteps coming up behind him and assumed it was he beautiful girlfriend, but the sharp blow to the back of his head told him differently.<br/><br/>Jacob's body hit the floor and his vision swirled as the black tunnels closed in he could see Greg standing over him, holding a ballpein hammer. Greg' s eyes were black and the creepy supernaturally wide smile was pulling at the corners of his mouth as Jacob passed out.<br/><br/><br/>"Megot Vazhoul....Jakie....Megot Vazhoul Abbot Hat-Elmaki......You'll not be leaving today...or ever Jacob...this is all of our home now.....You best start getting used to it!" Greg possessed form said as he gripped the handle of the ballpein hammer. Two pale white , mud caked hands slipped up around Greg's neck and caressed his cheeks, wiping the river slime onto him.<br/><br/>"OOOhhhh baby....you look so sexy with that killing implement in your hands....stud!" Shanna's voice came from behind Greg and he turned to look upon his wife's drown body. Shanna was standing naked, and covered in the muck from the river, the water still dripping off of her onto the floor. He reached out with his hand and grabbed his wife's big tit, it was cold and wet, her body was a pale bluish tone but it didn't seem to bother Greg a bit. "Still looking fucking hot baby....You wanna go get Tori...or should I?" Greg asked, before reaching in and kissing the dead lips of his wife.<br/><br/>"You'll have plenty of time to rape her hot ass, Greggy....You just let me go get her...You take Jacob downstairs to the basement, and I will be along with your little love slave soon enough." Shanna said, her voice seemed to gurgle as the water in her lungs sloshed around while she spoke.<br/><br/>Greg reached down and grabbed Jacob by the ankle as he started to drag him off toward the Library's secret entrance to the water filled basement. Shanna's wet, cold naked form started to silently climb the stairs, like a jungle cat stalking it's prey, Tori was hers.