[Jesse let it go. His will to use it had been so low, anyway. Here, locked in his own basement with two telepathic serial killers, he had enough of a sense of where this was going. And just what would he be defending, anyway? Himself? That was hardly worth the fight.

Strangely, that gave him courage. That's right, even if he lost his life, it wouldn't be any loss at all. There was a whole world out there that would be better off without him - if this death turned out to be the permanent kind. But chances were he'd be back in a couple days, either way.

So, for now, all he really had to worry about was not shitting his pants.]

You know what, you guys? Whatever. You wanna go wasting your time with this shit, have at it. Don't blame me when you end up with a whole lotta nothing.