"Probably some not very nice things, if I had to guess," Lars said as he headed down the stairs and back towards the van. He, too, didn't want to dwell on the idea. While him and Lucas weren't particularly close, he'd grown attached to the odd little person. The idea of him being tortured by some demon gang made his blood boil. 

Lars drove them to the center X using the map. The whole neighborhood looked pretty sketchy, honestly. He was looking for something with human lookouts. Even demon cultists wouldn't be dumb enough to use demons in their own base. The beasts were untamable, and weren't particularly known to show self restraint in their murderous tendencies. 

"They have to be underground...those tremors are coming from something, right?" After a driving around a couple blocks, they happened upon an old, abandoned subway station. This had to be it....or, least, it seemed to make sense. Underground, super spooky, it [i]screamed [/i] demon cult hideout. Lars parked a couple blocks away and insisted they walk. It would draw less attention to themselves. 

"There should be ventilation shafts around it," He said, "We can climb down through one. Surely they don't have [i]every[/i] entranced guarded..."