It's been a long time coming since I picked up that awful, god forsaken bottle and had this red hot bastard saddled to me, but I have finally been formally introduced to the world of the supernatural. It took a few trips to a few libraries (most of them shadier than I'd like to admit), but my little personal library is now well stocked with books on the occult and the supernatural. Now, against my better judgement and in contrast to my earlier experience with these "contracts", I find myself constantly watching that phone the strange man gave me. There was something both exhilarating and refreshing to working that case. In between the stresses and demands of my normal job, I have found the time to read most of these books cover to cover, and have downloaded scans of most of them to my laptop. In the meantime, I've been experimenting with this newfound power I've developed. It's sloppy and limited, but I seem to now be able to control fire. No doubt thanks to the Efreet I'm stuck with. All in all, despite my bitching, it's been a productive break in the action.