Daniel make a conscious movement to turn down the car stereo as his car pulled up in the drive way of the church, slightly worn tyres crunching over the gravel that lay strewn over the floor. The church, much like the one white but now rather grey car parked out in front of it, had seen better days it seemed - it wasn't often one came across a church in such a state of disrepair. Religion tended to bring in too much money for that to be the case...<br/><br/>He waited in the car for a couple of moments, enough time for the song he was humming to come to an abrupt crescendo of noise, and then killed the engine - stepping out onto the gravel outside the car and deftly removing the keys from the ignition. Pulling his waist length black leather jacket around him he pushed the car door closed a little too hard - the sound of metal slamming against metal seeming to reverberate through the air, scaring a bunch of birds from a rather dead looking tree a little way away.<br/><br/>'I hate churches' he muttered to himself under his breath as he made his way up to the large front doors of the church and pushed his way inside, opening them just a little way - enough that he could slip through the gap between them. The church smelt musty inside, much like many crypts he had found himself within over the years, but most definitely not the sort of smell one usually associated with churches - no, this was the smell of rot, of decay...<br/><br/>Daniel spotted the old man after a quick scan of the interior of the church - an old but familiar face, although the way that he sat and moved worried him greatly, for it did not say good things about the mental state of the old man... Picking his way across the broken uneven and generally dirty floor, he made his way towards the pew upon which the old man sat - lowering himself to sit beside him.<br/><br/>'Long time, no see...'