C170 Do You Know Peter??

At that moment, Talley bore the visage of a demon. His features twisted into a malevolent sneer, his hands smeared with blood.

Yet, unlike a true demon whose hands are stained with the blood of others, Talley's were drenched in his own.

Wracked with excruciating pain, his voice came out as a hoarse rasp. With the one eye he had left, he glared at Mckay and demanded