"Not always. Not every night, I guess. Just when it got...bad." Manly, pale hands do a little freaking-out gesture in front of her. "I was chosen when I was fifteen. But it was kind of a secret. I couldn't exactly tell mom and dad that I was out fighting the forces of evil."

Because when she did try and tell them? Hank had put her in the hospital. "So I think they thought I was in a girl gang."