Blame it on the drink. Maybe if he hadn't of been drunk, Frank Swanson wouldn't have found himself strapped to a chair being beaten upon by demons. Or maybe he wouldn't have let another demon talk him into starting an investigation that put him in that chair in the first place. Of course, it could have been the fact that a year ago he was killed by a demon and resurrected four hours later by the woman he loves, the love of his life who sold her soul...