"I know exactly what you mean," Lindsey answered and pressed on the intercom for his secretary. "Mary, bring in a glass of fresh Hellspawn blood and a coffee for me, thanks."

That over with, he dropped his hand back to the desk and smoothly pushed an open folder with Sam's contract waiting inside.

"It will be here shortly. Meanwhile, why don't we go over the terms that were agreed upon? As stated, Wolfram and Hart will ensure that your soul will be kept clear of your physical body in return for your continued employment as an exclusive hunter on behalf of the firm."