<strong>Sunset</strong><br/><br/>"There's others coming, eventually," Carrie said, standing up from her seat.  She moved over towards one of the windows, pulling a piece of chalk from her pocket to emphasize a circle that had already been drawn many times.  "They're trying to get people together, but they can only do so much, so that they don't get eaten by the shadows themselves."  Her stomach rumbled, but she ignored it, taking a deep breath.  "There's a sign up front, though.  You probably saw it; my dad put it up before he..."  Her thoughts and words trailed off, taking on a twinge of sorrow.  "Black fire, but at least he wasn't ridden.  Nobody deserves to be a horse like that."