Back in Washington now. We just got all of our stuff unpacked and the food re-stocked, so I figured I should make a post just to say I'm not dead yet. On the plane ride back to Washington, one of Spenders guys took pity on my, and decided to come with me back to the safe house. The guy is Allen, and we've gotten along pretty well so far. But, as we all know, we can't just hang around the house forever. Eventually we'll have to leave, or at least do something. I don't know what exactly we'll do next, but seeing as most of my enemies are probably in Ireland still, I don't think there's much of a rush.
Heh, I probably shouldn't have said that. Next thing I know the cult is gonna be knocking on my door.