It's time for us to get into the next book, my pretties! FINALLY! I'm so excited! This one wastes no time in dropping a pretty huge problem into our fucking laps right the fuck away. It's really funny too because the only illustration that I could find of Morgan (that I thought was good, anyway) is from Dead Beat and involves him screaming in Harry's face with a sword at Harry's throat, so the fact that he comes to Harry for help is well documented as an anomaly even among illustrators. Then, there's something else that gets thrown into the mix rather abruptly. Harry doesn't know what the hell it is, but something is following him down the streets of Chicago, and it's so unbelievably foul that it literally sends him into a sort of seizure. By the time we wrap up on chapter 4, Harry is still writhing in pain on the sidewalk, attempting to curl into the fetal position, and accidentally biting his tongue. IT'S A BAD SCENE, FOLKS!Thanks so much to you all for listening, and I will see you again soon with a new episode!