Even before Samuel woke up, he knew he wasn’t in his bed and he was still wearing his trench-coat as the night before and he was lying on cold concrete ground.
“Welcome back.” A voice said above him. It sounded familiar, like his brother, Dominic. It can’t be though, Dominic died in an accident three years ago.
He opened his eyes slightly and saw Dominic staring at him. “Dominic? How is this possible?”
Dominic chuckled. “You need to start believing in the impossible, brother.” He pulled Samuel up from the ground and Samuel saw his brother wasn’t alone. A group of people stood in the dark corners of the warehouse. “Welcome to the League.”