CHAPTER 51

As quickly as Rancid had found fresh air to breathe, the door to the jail opened and the sheriff stepped inside holding a shotgun head high. Without hesitation the lawman stepped up to Rancid, pointed the barrel at his face and shot his head off splashing Isaac with brains, bone and blood. Rancid’s dead body fell to the floor in a heap l ying next to the fuming deputy. “Back in the cell,” the sheriff said to Isaac, and Isaac complied.

The sheriff fished out his keys and locked the cell door trapping Isaac back inside. “What a fucking mess,” the sheriff said. He set his shotgun on his desk and shook his head in disgust. “What’s that smell?” the sheriff asked.

“Acid,” Bohdan replied. “Your deputy was going to use it on us.” “Bastard, I knew that fucker was no good.”

“He’s dead now,” Bohdan said.

“No, no he’s not,” the sheriff said. “He’s moving around.”

“You might want to finish him off, he’ll turn into a vampire soon if you don’t” “I can’t legally kill him, it’s not a crime to be a vam