Miles and Van drug Jimmy in the back of the van. Van propped him up against the doors and tied his hands behind his back. With that Miles fell back against the back seat cushions. Karah sat next to him and Miles put his arm around her. The van was the size of an average mini-van, but the back seats were all propped up against the side. There was a small makeshift desk which Van sat at and turned to Miles and Karah. Miles let his face fall in his hand and looked at Van with one eye. "So, what now?" Van looked at Jimmy. "I say we wait for your friend to wake up and see what he knows. It could be nothing, but we still need to check. Miles rested his head against the cushion and sighed deeply.

"So, you had never tested any of these 'weapons' out before today?" Miles inquired. Van began to look rather embarrassed. Miles sighed even deeper. "What do you have?" Van's eyes got wide with excitement. He started digging through different parts of the van. He pulled up the paintball gun and ammo. "You've already seen this. Good for possessed people. He then pulled out several metal crosses. "Silver crossed shaped steaks. I figure a good stab to the head ought to kill a demon." Miles raised an eyebrow at the word "ought". Something caught Miles' eye as he pointed. "What is that?" He asked.

Van followed his gaze and smiled. "I take it you're either a hunter or a cowboy." Van smiled throwing the object at Miles. "That is a Winchester repeating rifle. Made from holy wood from Israel and blessed by a priest AND a rabbi. With silver bullets." Van threw the bullets to Miles. Miles looked down the sight of the barrel and smiled wide. "I don't know if this will kill demons." Miles grinned. "But it will definitely give them something to think about." Miles sat back down next to Karah. "How did you get all this?" Miles asked. Van spun around and opened his laptop. "You could say I'm a bit of an, end of the world nut."

Karah watched the two men talk about the weapons that Van kept pulling from who knows where inside the van. She sat back and looked at the ceiling her heart still hadn't stopped pounding and she was already exhausted. "End of the world nut? You don't think this is the apocalypse do you??" She sat up straight at the mention end of the world, she couldn't handle that, not after just meeting Miles whom she was beginning to think very highly of. She couldn't afford to lose him to something like the end of the world, she wouldn't make it THROUGH the end of the world without someone as strong and caring as him. She absentmindedly scooted closer to Miles, watching him handle the gun like it was a newborn baby. She wouldn't dare hold a gun that big, or let alone a gun at all. She had never shot one, let alone HELD one. "Im not going to last very long if it is the end of the world, I have never used a weapon before!"

Van shook his head at Karah's question. "I think this may the begging of the end, but we're not deep in the apocalypse just yet." Van tried to smile to calm Karah down. Miles got over his initial love affair with the gun and strapped it on his back. He felt Karah scoot closer to him. He put his arm around her and kissed her cheek softly. He saw Van dig through a large trunk as Karah said she didn't like weapons. Van turned back from the trunk and handed Karah something that just looked like a normal blue-tooth head set.

Miles looked at Van confused. Van began to explain. "This was actually used to help zookeepers 'talk' to their animals. It would project the person's intentions right into the animal's brain." He saw Miles' and Karah's confused faces. "Basically it would help the animals trust the people that were good and didn't mean them any harm. I modified it to do the same with people. Worst case you can confuse someone and buy yourself some time to get away. My idea, however, is that demons hate pure innocence. So you've got some innocent young woman projecting her purity into a demons head, should do some type of damage. At least that's what I think."

Karah took the headset from Van and looked at it. "Do I really come across as a pure innocent girl?" She was by all means, but she didn't know that it was THAT obvious. She turned the device over and over in her hands looking at it. She looked up at Miles and then at Van, "This wont protect me forever will it? I will need to learn how to use a weapon?" Karah sat the headset in her lap and started fiddling with her fingers, she was nervous, Jimmy's presence in the van with them made her skin crawl. She kept glancing at him, expecting him to somehow escape the bonds that held him, and attack her. She looked at Miles again, she needed to be brave, she didn't want poor Miles thinking that she was so completely helpless that he would need to protect her 24/7. She sighed and put her hand into her hands, "I am in no way going to make it through this if its the apocalypse."