Trish looked around as they walked, the young girl moving to hold Chas’s hand as they hit the street. She was quiet for a time then said “I think josh has the gift too…but different then mine”

John kissed her back, pulling her to him sightly as he moved his hand into her hair. He hadn’t felt like this in years, since before the first demon showed up and took the girl. He didn’t want it to end.