Lilith fidgeted with the copper witch's knot hanging in a simple leather necklace around her neck as she waited for the door to open which was the only other thing, except for the journal, her mother had left her. Then as the door was opened and a short, round lady, seemingly in her late forties, or as she appeared to Lilith, ancient, she smiled her friendliest smile.<br/>"Jemima Frupp?" she asked and was just about to start explaining why she was there when Fion appeared inside.<br/>Their eyes met and Fion seemed somewhat suspicious at the sight of Lilith who waved and extended her smile at the impressive woman from Deb's Diner. She nodded as Fion spoke her name quizzically and since it seemed the first interview, or test, or whatever was needed for her to gain entrance to the house and thus access to the coven was to take place outside Lilith lit another cigarette as she leaned up against one of the columns holding  up the roof around the porch.<br/><br/>She tried her best not to look too nonchalant but at the same time she didn't want to seem too eager to gain access either. So the demon she had fought in that alley was, unsurprisingly, not content with laying low and licking its wounds. Lilith didn't know much about summoning spells or demonic possession but she figured that Fion was talking about Ezrorath coming for one or all of the witches that had summoned i, probably to kill them in much the same way it had killed the people at the diner.<br/><br/>No more had she concluded that thought than a patrol car came down the street and as it passed the house someone inside opened fire at them. She felt Fion grab her and pull her down but there wasn't much to hide behind except to stay as flat against the wooden floor as possible. What the hell was this. Demon's didn't do drive by shootings. Did they? She heard tires screeching and looked up to see the police car having stopped outside the neighbouring house and for a long time nothing happened.<br/>"Inside?" she asked Fion since that seemed the most logical course of action.<br/>"Or stay and fight?"<br/>Having seen what Fion had done to the cops on the scene of Ezrorath's first appearance she didn't find it entirely unlikely that the two of them could handle the situation. She had in fact already focused her mind on the black and white car, readying herself to lift it and throw it.