I spent a week in a hospital, it stinks (of clean), and I had doctors crawling all over me. Trying to explain how I got into two car crashes in one day was hell in itself. After the docs let me go home, I was still in a little pain. The docs gave me some pain killers said I should be on them for two more weeks. Hell no, I know too many people who got addicted to that shit, and it drove them to pieces. I can do with a little pain. Past that, the recovery was fine. That trip was wild I knew there we hostile supernatural things, but that was my first time experiencing it. But that is the truth to anything or anyone, some bad, some good. I don't think I will quit this I thought about it but I don't have a lot to lose and I have a lot to gain.

With a job completed properly, I ended up taking one of my allies back with me, as he was mostly unconscious at the end of the last job. He wasn't the worst companion, though I think my beer fridge got cleaned out at four times the speed it normally does. I noticed the power I gaind soon after the job when a gun is in my hands the world becomes almost sharper, I can hear exactly where to hit a target or pray. I can now hit a squirrel in the eye from 150ft. I also know exactly where to hit to grant the exact outcome I want. It feels good, but I wish I didn't need to take killing as power gained but that is the kind of the world we live in that if you want to do somthing you have to have the power to stop others from forcing you down.