October 13th, Mississippi, 1927 Serafine and Nicodeme were driving through town with you and Mordecai in the back of the car, a few hours earlier Serafine had carved a voodoo glyph of protection into Mordecai's chest, he was having trouble with blood dripping from his chest and staining his shirt Mordecai occasionally complained a little about the pain in his chest... "damn it..."