The First Annual Demonic Road Trip
by Gordon Cameron
Charles wants me to go with him to some secret gathering of demons aptly called The Gathering, but I'm not going. Why should I? What has he ever done for me except instill worry, regret, fear and sorrow into my life?
Oh, he can whine, moan, beg and carry on all he wants, but I don't care. I'm not going to some stupid gathering out in the middle of nowhere with the likes of him. No way.