Dad had been saying that each stop would be our last for a while now. Id kind of given up on the idea of ever having a normal life. Even if we did find moms killer, wed be far from done. 

Oh but dont misunderstand me, were not psycho serial killers or anything. The police might have thought her death was natural, but we knew differently. The thing that had killed her had been entirely supernatural.

My moms death had affected Dad so badly, he swore hed never let anyone else go through what we did, so long as he could help it. So, here we are; another town, another hunt...

Another worthless week trying to fit in. At least I didnt have to worry about getting attached; wed be out of here again before you know it.