Sullivan "Sully" Jones

"You can tell your old man the problem’s taken care of. And he still owes me for last time," Sully says as he strides over to inspect the now flattened wreck of the car where the vampire was crushed. The reek of blood, steel, and oil is almost overpowering. "Save me the phone call." A beat. "Shouldn’t be out here, you know. You don’t gotta see shit like this."