They told me not to go there. That the owner was crazy and evil. Pure unadulterated hatred flowed through his bones. I didn't believe them. Like the elders in my town, I knew that they were lying. Just wild imagination. However, I do have to admit that, from the outset, I wasn't entire sure that they were really wrong. The place did have an "odd" feel to it. But, I promised her that I would get help. He seems to be the only one in town that can help. She's worth it for me to face the danger and the unknown. I have to believe that.