I don't actually think I can go into detail as to who was threatening it... That might not be appreciated so much. I just survived cancer, I don't feel like being killed right now. But it's safe. The attacks will stop. Supplies will get through. Things will go back to normal, such as they ever are. These people...well they were angels and demons, but they showed up at my door. I only wish they'd done that well before Iris, Delford and Keystown. I really do.
I showed them the hospital. Apparently it was the influx of supernatural activity they took offense too. What they want is to keep the supernatural world secret. I just...basically had to prove that there are people in London willing to fight to keep it secret.
I've never had the weight of a city on my shoulders before, I don't think. It did not feel nice. I'm really kind of still... !!! about it all, obviously. I don't have words, which is quite unlike me. Anyway, please...if you're of a supernatural persuasion, just be careful? Try not to flash your wings in public or whatnot. They don't like that.
I'm headed to Valencia to be with my family for Christmas when Tasha can go. But it feels nice to know I'm not running. No one has to run anymore.