Yet she can't stop now. Now that she knows there's a demon-hunting organisation, of all things, a scant half-mile from her front door, she can't just go placidly back to her mundane life like it isn't even there. That would drive her insane. It's bad enough to be a human in the demon world; worse to be a human who acts like the demon world doesn't exist, with its intricacies and mysteries she hasn't even begun to get to the bottom of yet.