Shhhh...... Kiss To Demon: Horror Nights Begins...... By AMMY DAVID

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Published: June 2nd 2015

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Shhhh...... Kiss To Demon: Horror Nights Begins......  by  By AMMY DAVID

Shhhh...... Kiss To Demon: Horror Nights Begins...... by By AMMY DAVID
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Fear. That was the word Dodds had been searching for. That Woman he had just seen was scared to deathof something. He’d caught that look in her eyes the moment he had looked into them and even at that distance ithad been tangible. It had only beenMoreFear. That was the word Dodds had been searching for. That Woman he had just seen was scared to deathof something. He’d caught that look in her eyes the moment he had looked into them and even at that distance ithad been tangible. It had only been a fleeting glimpse, but it was undeniable, it was a raw almost primal fear.And if there was one thing Barry Dodds knew about, it was the look of fear in a person’s eyes.During his twenty five years in the police he had seen it more times than he cared to remember, a galleryof nameless faces he had encountered with numbing regularity down through the years he’d spent on the force.Victims of violence and hate, loss and cruelty of every imaginable type which he had always viewed with aprofessional detachment, you had to or you would go insane.

But now that he was entrenched in semi-retirementas a caretaker slash security guard here at Old Mill Studios, a film and TV post production house on the outskirts of Leeds city center. This had been the last place he’d expected to see that look again. And it had shakenhim.Dodds had taken the job because the studio was literally a stone’s throw from the flat he shared with hisWife, Debbie.

He could see the building from his front window and so didn’t actually have to be on site thewhole night. The alarms were all hooked up to a monitor in the flat, all the employees had swipe cards so theydidn’t need to bother him if they were working late and he would just give the place a cursory patrol everycouple of hours if it was empty.

It was an arrangement that suited everyone. The studio’s owners got a nicereduction on their insurance premium without having to employ a full time security guard and Dodds got a nicesupplement to his police pension.It had been just after midnight then Dodds had looked out of his window to see the building lit up like aChristmas tree, it seemed every light in the place had been switched on. None of the alarms had been tripped, sowhomever it was had to be an employee, but a quick glance at his schedule told Dodds that no late nightproduction work had been planned in.

Which wasn’t that unusual, these film and TV types kept irregular hoursat the best of times, so maybe a deadline hadn’t been met which meant some poor soul was burning themidnight oil to finish editing the latest ASDA commercial or whatever masterpiece they were working on at themoment.Still, just to be sure, Dodds had dragged his bones over to the studios expecting to find half a dozenheadless chickens running around the place, but despite the lights on everywhere it seemed deserted.

He hadthen made a cursory sweep of the lower floor which yielded nothing but empty rooms and so he made his wayupstairs to the second floor where the sound department was located. Again, to coin a phrase, all the lights wereon, but no one was home. Dodds was smiling to himself at the old joke when he passed a large sound recordingstudio, he glanced through a door left ajar which he saw led to the mixing desk/control room and beyond thatthe recording studio itself visible through a large observation window.And there she was, standing in the middle of the studio, staring blankly ahead with her arms wrappedaround herself as if for warm.

It took Dodds a few moments to recognize the woman, who was in her mid-fortiesand although she was inside and it was the height of summer she still had on her long black coat. What was hername? Dodds racked his sleep deprived brain, something Welsh.



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