Aaron shook his head. This seemed to be a freak show tonight.
Tonight...
He was suddenly reminded that they were still needing the "13" weapons to fight the demons. He had a sudden flash of inspiration. He closed his eyes. So that was it. He grinned slightly to himself. As he walked into the kitchen, where the knife with the 13 scratched into it was, he knew why they were here: they were all Midnighters.