#Chapter72

*** 5 hours later

"NOW THAT GARBAGE CAN!" I pointed at the innocent object that happened to be at the wrong place, at the wrong time (this being the street, at 3 am). Jude chuckled at my drunkenly slurred orders and moved his finger ever so slightly. The next second, as expected, flames erupted from the garbage can, just like from the 5 other things I pointed at in the last few minutes. The street smelled like smoke and was well lit from the small fires, yet I had a hard time walking straight, and so my hand was wrapped around the demon's neck, and his around my torso....