Well, we got through that mess alive. Barely, but alive. Three of my friends are now dead, my ex tried to kill me, and I’ve got a massive neck wound as a reminder. So, what’s next? Vegas baby! Oh, and getting lost in the woods and dealing with psychotic witch sisters that want me dead and to steal my man. I seriously can’t make this stuff up, people. I am devastated. Obliterated. And I’m not sure I will ever come back from this.