"Yeah, that's probably the best choice. There's more resources at home, anyway." More books on the strange and occult. If this was something that had happened before or could happen, the chances were good that the Men of Letters had something written up about it.

Sam sighed, rubbing his eyes. "We should probably grab some shut eye. If we get on the road early, we can be home before dark."

And how strange was it, really, to have a home after all these years? Even Sam had started to relax about it. It wasn't just someplace for them to work anymore.