Vivian placed the map she had drawn on the hood of the car, running her eyes over the unfolded sheet of paper, searching for the spot where she had last seen the demon. It was a nightmare to navigate, but she wanted to do it right this time. To prepare, make a plan, share it with Dante. Work as a team.

Dante, meanwhile, just yawned and carelessly headed forward, scratching his jaw.

“Wha— Hey!” she called out to him, confused. “Where are you going?”

He stopped, realizing something important.

He had no idea where to go.

Oh my god, they definitely will get killed.

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