"I found a couple people online and threw them a message, A young guy with the screenname of<span style="font-weight: bold">Blaze</span>, and a couple of others,  but I haven't heard shit back yet...I guess our reputation proceeds us...You ever think about changing the name?" Fish put in.<br/><br/>"Nah....It would be like admitting we'd done something wrong, and we didn't! All things considered I would say we came through the whole ordeal with as much, if not more integrity than anyone else could have mustered....Just keep your eyes peeled online for replies, but make sure you do background checks...I don't want somebody who is just in it for the fame, OK?" Jacob said and took a swig off of his beer. "Worst case scenario, we go down to the big easy and pick some people up down there, that place is brimming full of paranormal enthusiasts. "<br/><br/>"You got it boss....and might I say...It's awful nice to see your head back in the game...I was starting to wonder if you were ever going to come back around....Shit man, fixing computers might pay my bills but with out investigating, I don't know what I'd do, CHEERS!" Fish announced happily and they all clanked beer bottles.<br/><br/>"Well alright then...I think I am gonna go spend some quality time with Toni (*Tina?), she's still pretty upset....You to kids don't stay up too late, Do you understand me young lady?" Fish said in a mocking fatherly tone, rubbing Tori's short cut red spikey hair. Tori smacked his hand away and flipped him the bird.<br/><br/>The Autumn night was warm with only a slight chill on the air, and Jacob stood up and walked out into the yard, his lean, muscled form catching the moonlight, as he rubbed his hand through his hair, trying to crunch the numbers in his head. "I guess I could sell the my dad's Charger...maybe get 5-600 bucks for it...Or we could get the plane tickets and cash them in....Maybe drive down in your mustang...You think it would make it all the way there?" Jacob turned and asked Tori as she sat on the back porch dressed only in Jacob's t-shirt, she shrugged her shoulders, honestly not knowing.<br/><br/>"They got it covered, hon. All we gotta do is show up, why are you so worried?" Tori asked, holding her beer between her naked knees.<br/><br/>"Aaah I don't know...I guess I am just apprehensive, I mean what if we get down there and stuff starts happening again...Everybody went through so much at Crenshaw....It's just...I worried, we are gonna go down there and prove all those stupid fucks on the internet chat rooms right...You know...that we aren't legitimate ghost hunters...just a bunch of sex crazed thrill seekers like they say we are." Jacob said as he rolled the skull ring that Tori had let him keep after the incident. He kept it on a rope around his neck, because his fingers were too big to fit it.<br/><br/>"Baby, we are survivors....WE SURVIVED, and not out of luck, but because we earned it. PSI is the best paranormal investion team out there, and we need to go down there and prove it to them all, and that is exactly what we are going to do! Fuck those haters, they don't know what we went through, only we do, and we made it....We are going to make it, and that will shut them up for good. If it's just You, me and Fish, then we will make do, If we can find someone that fits into are group, even better, but either way we are gonna get the evidence and win that fucking competition....I can feel it in my bones!" Tori finished, and finished her beer in a matter of a few chugs, she tossed the bottle aside and strode over to her man, planting a deep long kiss on his lips.<br/><br/>"Tori....I love you..." Jacob finally reciprocated the feeling that Tori had presented while they were making love earlier. Soon they were making out again, laying in the cold dew on the grass, besides there was no reason to rush back inside with Fish wooing Tori's mom, both of them were happy to waste a little time cavorting in the moon light.