Trevor looked at frustration at the sign in the door of the garage, 'Closed', he sighed and sat down on the ground, leaning up against the door. He took out his pack of cigarettes and looked inside, this was his last one. He shook his head as he took at the cigarette and lit it, crumpling the empty pack and tossing it to the side, could this day get any worse? As he sat there smoking his cigarette he saw two males walking towards the voodoo shop, one of the males was limping. He could feel the energy of the male helping the other male walk from here, there was no doubt about it, this so called 'man' was a demon, or at least a half of one. The other one seemed to be just a normal human, but he was far from certain,usually demons and humans have a tendency to stay away from each other, so Trevor had his doubts. The limping male had entered the voodoo shop, while the demon stayed where he was. Trevor wanted to get a closer look at what was happening inside the voodoo shop, but he couldn't do it with the demon standing near the entrance, or could he? Trevor stood up and put a large, idiotic looking grin on his face and walked over to the demon, the perfect picture of confidence, though he felt far from it. As he came within a few feet of the demon he wave with his right hand "Hey there! hows it going, my names Trevor, my car broke down on the outskirts of the road, do you know when the mechanic will be back?" as he spoke he tried to catch glimpses of the inside of the shop through the window, but the view was blocked by various different items, He silently cursed his luck, could this get any worse?