"I don't know his name, I don't know that anyone before me did either. All I know is he's been tormenting the place longer than I've been alive. He doesn't talk about it, but probably as long as Loki has been there." Shannon paused. While she didn't know many islanders, she knew her lover, and father of her child, was not well liked among them. Mostly because he enjoyed tormenting them. Had she given too much away?
She shook it off. One problem at a time. She looked on the opposite side of the door. There was another panel there, but she waved her hand in front of it. Not sure what struck the notion to do so, but whatever it was the door opened.