[He knows Enough-- enough to have worried himself sick quite literally, but also enough to register John as Not An Immediate Threat. ]

I got here in time for my first month to be straight out of Thirty Days of Night. I asked if it was a Vampire kind of darkness or Werewolf kinda of darkness.

[A wry chuckle, dry as a cough, met his throat. ]

It was neither.

It was a Moonlight Butterfly, Go Into The Water kind of darkness.