_{“They don’t need too much time to kill ya. You think pulling it off will stop it?” He wondered what he had done to get one on his tail anyway. Usually Bobby strayed away from hound cases, not that they were easy to find. Demons he could deal with, hell hounds not so much.}

_{he wasn’t even sure if it would work; killing the hound wouldn’t stop anything. another would come or someone else would drag him back down. for the moment, he didn’t want to go back. well, not until he was ready, and at this rate, he wouldn’t be for a long while, “it will delay the inevitable. for a while at least.”}