After all the universe swap thing, we got back to hunting but it is like monsters are coming out of the woodwork. "I've been getting blasts from hunters all week. Nest of vamps. Werewolf dance party. Shifters, six of them. Two hunters died taking them out. Ghouls, ghouls. Ghoul-wraith smorgasbord." Bobby said. "Is it just me, or is that a straight kick-line down I-80?" Alison said. "Exactly." Ma said nodding. "Looks to me like it's a Sherman march monster mash." I said. "Yeah, but where are they marching to?" Sam asked. Pa circled a place on the map. "What is it?" Kara asked. "Guy bashes in his family's heads." Pa said. We left and changed in FBI outfits.