Once the demon left, Issac breathed a sigh of relief. He went back into the room and began cleaning it out. The journal he read from would have to be looked at. Perhaps there was a way to get rid of the demon and get his soul back hidden within that journal. If there was, he’d be saved.<br/><br/>Issac spent hours cleaning. By the time he finished, it was time to unlock the doors and welcome in the evening crowd. People gathered, though not nearly as many as the morning service. The purpose of this service was to go over what he had that morning for those who weren’t able to make it. Those who made it and were at the evening service would have to sit through the same speech again.<br/><br/>The evening service took a few hours. Once that was finished, he shut the building down and made his way home. He assumed the demon would leave him alone until he needed to feed or unless Issac told him otherwise.<br/><br/>When he arrived home, Issac peeled his robe off and got changed into some more comfortable clothes. Sunday’s were always the busiest. Monday through Wednesday held no services. Thursday’s were youth group, Saturday’s were pot luck, raffle, and song. Those always attracted many new comers, as it was a day of fun and joy.