Kree stood up and walked over to the book that Jimmy had just stood by. She slowly ran her hands along the lettering. The words glowed a blue. She looked up at Jimmy, "What did you say?"
"I...don't know." Jimmy admitted.
Kree became angry, "You don't know?! What-are you stupid?!"
Jimmy was feeling defensive, "He was killing you, and the book randomly flipped to the page, so I thought"
"That you would just read what a book of Satan had to say? Do you realize that you could have just given yourself over to Satan?"
"But I'm already dead..." Jimmy argued.
"That doesn't matter. He can still take you." Kree said.
"Well, I'm still here."
Kree sighed in exasperation, "Come on. Let's try to figure a way out of here."
Jimmy started looking through books. Kree glared at him, "Have you learned nothing? Obviously those books are nothing but trouble."
"Well, this place revolves around them, so maybe they could help."
"Oh yeah-just like they helped your dad. Thanks, but I'll pass."
Jimmy sighed as he walked away from the books, "Then what do you suggest?"