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Now he's sat on the bed, smoking and looking out the window.

Shooting iron's closed by on the dresser, his torn and battered Bible rest on his lap.

He was just starting to nod off when the mist came creeping in the town.

Tendrils receding, probing the darkness.

And the word of God did spread across the land.

Jacob muttered, but some did not eat the word.

He felt like chaff beneath the wind.

There was something on the stairs now.

Jacob should feel it, something that had come with the mist.

The air all about him felt charged with his presence, making the air feel heavy and hard to breathe.

Jacob turned towards the door, not bothering to stand, or reach for his revolvers.

He just sat there.

A light sweat misting his brow.

The thing was on the landing now.

The floorboards creaking beneath its heavy tread.

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