Graphite. October-November 2003

Silver turned, the streetlight reflecting in his cold, metallic eyes as he fixed his stare on the guy from the church. I saw Aaron take a step back, as if he didn't want to get caught between them. I couldn't blame him.

"You should not be involved," Silver said. "Get out now."

From Silver: Part 10

Silver in one of his scarier moments; this is someone who is capable of anything. Not in an insanity sort of way, but in a cold, emotionless sort of way.