It was close but I made it back into for my court hearing. The case was dismissed after about thirty minutes but who knows if I hadn't turned up. Still, I can proudly state that technically I was a werewolf lawyer. That little snag in my life is what proceeded to take up most of my month. 

Hospitals are a pain in general I get that. Hospitals in the UK? They take that pain and add bureaucratic incompetence. First getting an appointment with a doctor was a task in itself but that only took three days. Then rather than just listening to me and referring me for surgery I needed to speak to a specialist. Yes apparently there is a specialist for someone with my... condition. 

Anyway, long story short, I spoke to the specialist, who referred me to his colleague, who then referred me to a surgeon. Then Finally, I had the surgery booked in for a week later. My so-called trip to the vets the surgeon had called it. Very funny. 

Despite everything the surgery went well. As a reward for being operated on so well, I decided to go out and buy a few things, after all if my future contracts were anything like the last I didn't want to be completely unprepared. So I made myself a bit of a shopping list, sure I probably could have gone through illicit means to get protection but I'd rather not get imprisoned over something like firearm possession. Nah, I'll cope with things that I can legally obtain.

A Knife I can easily slip into my jacket, some smaller throwing knives along with a belt that is designed to carry said knives. Last but not least a silly purchase but one I feel is appropriate. A full-on crossbow just for me, small enough to fit in my briefcase but there just in case I need something with a little more punch. Safe to say I now felt a little more ready for whatever came next.

Ever since that dammed contract, I've felt like I'm going crazy. Like I knew the world was screwed but now it felt so much.. closer. To top it off, this new aspect of my power was, quite frankly horrifying. It had only been a few months since I'd first entered the life of a contractor but it had gone from its initial great potential to an extension of the existing hell that was life.

I would be lying if I said for the first week after the contract I hadn't felt fear going near people. Especially if they bore a resemblance to... him. I have to be better though, for the people of the world. I need to stand up and be an example to all. I cannot afford to mess this up when I have the chance to make it better. I should stop rambling and actually do something. Yeah, I need to sort this out. I'm gonna take some time.