The sun is breaking over the Empire State Building. Wake up in your flimsy twin bed to the sound of cars shuffling down the valley of narrow streets. You begin to remember the last forty eight hours-- the ghosts gathering, the angel attacking, the strange smoke creature with tendrils tenderly intertwining your fingers. You weren’t prepared for the night to turn so suddenly, but then you enjoyed those clams casino a little too much. You get your bearings. A feeling steals over you. Will there be any consequences for your triumph over the long, dark night of the soul? Sliding on your T-shirt and shorts, you quickly put such thoughts out of your head. Time to find out what new powers have come to inhabit you.