The beam from the flashlight hit Justin square in the eyes. Even shielding his face with his hands did nothing. He stumbled backward until he slammed against the hallway wall.

A harsh, swinging beam of light cut through the darkness, and Ray stepped out.

"Quite the appetite you have," he said coldly.

"Ray, I'll kill you!" Justin roared, swinging his cleaver wildly toward the source of the light.

He couldn't even see where Ray was—he was just hacking at the brightness—but by now, rage had com