23: Another bounty hunter

When I got home I told Damon about the bounty hunter, Damon was not amused, but none the less he was happy I was safe, Anton was a brutal bounty hunter, a man that would kill anyone, as long as he was being paid, not many bounty hunters killed women or children, they had ethics, but Anton was not one of them, he was one of the few that didn't mind killing children, even new born babies had lost their lives to him, but it begged the question, what would drive someone to have a baby killed? What kind of enimity could one possibly have with a baby? Why would anyone hire a bounty hunter to kill a baby? So many questions but no answers.

It was Tuesday morning and Damon and I were sat at the table, I was eating and Damon was going through some files for work, suddenly my head started to hurt, like someone was stabbing me in my head over and over, I was screaming as I held my head, it lasted no more than three seconds but when it stopped I noticed something,

"I can't, wait what? What's hap