Eve groaned, slowly getting up of bed. Dropping down on the floor, she started to do her daily workout, one hundred, push-ups, squats and sit-ups. The cuts across her abdomen, she'd received from her last demon encounter, hadn't fully healed, making, each sit-ups, sting. But she ignored it. "If it dosen't hurt, its not working!" Her father use to tell her, whenever she'd complain about any pains during training... Which had been kinda embarrassing, for him ones, when he'd forced her to run, with a dislocated shoulder. Once she was done, she got ready for work, taking a quick shower, brushing her teeth, and getting dressed. She skipped breakfast, she'd never been to much into that. She smiled seeing her, 1969 Cadillac waiting for her, in the parking lot. After the cops, confiscated it after her, unexpected run in, she was worried it might be lost to her. She got in, and leaned back in the drivers seat, taking a deep breath. This is where she felt the most at home... She had so many memories of this car. "Mom was so mad, at him for buying this<strong>piece of junk</strong>." She thought, with a smiling. Her father had bought it from scraps, and spent years rebuilding it, she'd even suspected he loved it more then her some times... She'd felt so happy when he gave it to her. She sighed, looking at the clock, there was no time to get lost in memories now, she had to work. Starting her car, she made her way to, H.Q for her next assignment.