"Jerry Springer it is." Who could say no to a train wreck?
Heather looked down. "I saw that he tried." No she wasn't going to explain that bit. But she knew she'd never get the sight out of her head for as long as she lived. "I'm not sure what it is really. I know Cordelia found information on it, but the page was blocked." Her fingers squeezed his. "I want you to be careful when you use it though. I couldn't stand if I lost you."