incubus

He was traveling along, driven in large van, watching the scenery roll past, aware that he was anticipating and at every crossroad he looked for someone. He didn't know who or why. He knew he would know her when she appeared then the van would stop and he would descend to her with his plan to take her on with him to St.Ives by the sea. He had boarded in the distant town of Incu and now he was riding – riding the Incubus.