"Why me?" moaned Charm.
Miguel sighed, "You're a spirit warrior now so act like one."
"Unlike you I didn't choose this life for myself. So don't tell me how to act."
"We're wasting time here Charm, the sooner we off this monster the sooner we can get out of here."
"Give me a weapon," she demanded.
Turning to a spirit warrior that was examining the remains where Adam rested in pieces.
"You, over there, give her one of your guns."
The lower ranked spirit did as commanded and handed Charm a Browning 9mm shotgun.
"Know how to use it," he inquired.
"I'll learn," she responded.
"No time for chit chat," ordered Miguel, "tell us what you know about this brand new monster."
"It's the closest thing to a ghoul, it's intelligent, vicious and very fast. Since you have all decided to commit suicide trying to hunt and kill the monster, the rest you will find out for yourself."
