Constantine

John stepped out of the taxi cab. A hill towered above him with a tree stood on top. John trekked up to the top to find nothing. But the air was in settling to him. As if boot everything was showing.
"Make me see the unseen" whispered John going on his knees. He rested his golden lighter on the ground in the green grass. He put his hands over the lighter and did large circles over it. John's eyes rolled up sightly. He started chanting in an ancient dialect. The lighter rise off the ground spinning. It then straighter up and down. It floated into John's hand the cap then opened. It lighted up and like a shockwave a camp showed up. A house sat at the far end with a Omega of cabins.
"Clever very clever" John whispered to himself before stepping forward examining everything he could. Teenagers walked past John without a second thought. "Looks like she was not lying" John once again whispered. John looked at the huge house and smiled. "In there" he whispered walking up the stairs. John leaned on the wall next to the door. He heard arguing inside.
"HE IS MISSING!!!" A girl voice yells inside.
"We know we are searching for him" said a much more reasonable voice. Coming closer to the door. The door creaked open and out came a blonde girl and a man in a wheelchair still arguing. John caught the door and entered the house shutting the door behind him.

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