Jessie was sure what to make of all this, or where this was to be specific. It was just another thing that she could chalk up to the craptastic life that she was living. If she would have known the mountain of shit she would have brought down on all of her friends, she just would have stayed with her mother. She would probably be dead by now, but hey who would miss her?

She hadn't seen Gil, Jackson or Shawn around, and after a few days she found a watering hole. She turned at the sound of the voice.

"Gil?"