September 13th, 2003

Bastard tried to screw me. I worked his bloody casino like a pro. Flagged all the easy marks and easily netted over five million only to be left empty handed and tossed to the pavement like yesterday's trash.

Worry not, for I received restitution.

Miss Lisa, the shapely young blonde and former mistress of my deceitful associate, tipped me off to his source of energies. Lovely thing talks in her sleep. Needless to say, the very next morning, I turned in my resignation, tracked down his ill protected source and drained it entirely in one sitting. Barely a drop in the bucket from what you and I have tasted, Ripper, but it was like that first nibble of chocolate. I can't wait for more.

My magicks are emerging and I feel my strength returning but it is a slow process. I tried a variation on a locator spell and found that another spring of energies lies somewhere in Utah. Why couldn't it be Hawaii?

Oh well. With a kiss goodbye, a generous pecuniary gift from my scorned benefactor, and a stealthy visit to a less than secure car dealership, I am interstate bound once again.