He flung out his hand, sending Darkness into a stream that pooled at his feet. He held an image in his mind, and the smoke formed into the shape of a Doberman pinscher. At a glance, it would seem like a normal dog. Only if one looked closely would they see that what looked solid was churning darkness. He created two more. The three stood at attention, facing their master.
"Find Jessie." He formed the image of Jessie in his mind, sending it to them.
Just like last time, they sped off, through the wall and into the night.