The patch on his eye and an exaggerated limp gave Shen’s uncle the appearance of a sea worn pirate as he walked down the street with two other Chinese men of similar age. Even with his handicaps, he was still a force to be reckoned with. When Dumitru and three other vampires suddenly appeared in front of them, his demeanor remained calm and unruffled.
“Where is your nephew?” Dumitru jeered as he landed softly on the sidewalk and blocked their way.
“How do you exist? I thought you were destroyed along with your father,” Shen’s uncle said calmly.
All three men were shocked to see Dumitru, but not for the same reasons. Two, because he was obviously a vampire and one because he thought he’d destroyed him.
Dumitru threw his head back as his laughter rang through the night.
“Such an arrogant old man you are,” he sneered. “You thought you could destroy my father and me? What is even funnier
Jessica struggled with her emotions as she stepped away from the door and allowed the group to enter. She accepted my kiss on the cheek with abstract attention.Mei-Lien and Dao-Ming had changed into clothing that fit them and accentuated their beauty. Mei-Lien hesitated as she watched me kiss Jessica. Her eyes sent a smoldering message to Jessica as she passed that caused a shudder of dread to run through her entire body.Mei-Lien’s time with me had created a bond between us that Jessica instantly felt. Mei-Lien was married, but it was several years since she’d seen her husband and didn’t know if she’ d see him again before she turned into a vampire and was distanced from human emotion. So much had happened. Even if she didn’t become a vampire, she wouldn’t be returning to him the same woman he’d married. How could she be?She’d grown attached to me in the short time she’d known me, maybe more than she was t
Jessica lifted the steaming cup of coffee to her lips as she sat at the kitchen counter next to Shen. Her eyes narrowed while she pretended not to monitor Mei-Lien as she stood behind me at the kitchen table. She was sensually massaging my shoulders while I sat immersed in deep conversation with Dao-Ming. Jessica was only half-listening to Shen, who was doing his best to explain what was happening. When he finished his story he sat silently while waiting for her response.“Let me get this straight,” she said with disdain. “Vampires kidnapped a bunch of illegal immigrants, of which these two women were a part, and you and Dan went to their rescue. Now you are all on the run. Because you came here, I am also at risk from these vampires. Is that right? Have I got it right?”Jessica’s words brought Dao-Ming and me out of our deep conversation.“It sounds crazy, doesn’t it?” I said nervously. I was all too familiar with
The car wound its way down old route seventeen just outside of the quaint village of Owego, New York. I took on the task of driving while the others dozed on and off. I thought it a pity that they were all slumbering and missing out on the beauty of the hillsides. The trees were blanketed with crimson reds and faded greens. I’d opened a window to enjoy the smell of fall but was unanimously outvoted and forced to close it again.I pulled the car aside to consult my map. It had been a considerable length of time since I’d traveled this route and my memory wasn’t serving me as well as I’d hoped. Construction and new building had only added to my confusion. I relaxed and smiled when I realized I was less than a mile from the village limits and the local hotels. The trip took longer than we’d anticipated and I was eager to get out and stretch my legs. I was grateful Shen had the foresight to remember to call ahead and reserve our room.I
Shen stepped onto the balcony with freshly brewed coffee for Bruce as he sat staring out at the river while the sun peeked over the mountainside. He craned his head passed Shen to look into the room, where I lay sprawled on the bed.“Is he still sleeping?” he asked.“He is pretty worn out. He will probably sleep for a long time if we do not disturb him,” Shen offered.He knew me well enough to know that, if allowed undisturbed rest, my body would heal itself quickly. He was in no hurry to rouse me.“So, the bedtime stories were true,” Bruce mused. “Wow. I’m having such a hard time grasping this.”He ripped open the sugar packs Shen placed on his saucer and shook them into his coffee.“I know,” Shen said. He watched Bruce reach over to grab the creamer from the tray he’d set on the small patio table that rested between their chairs before saying, “I feel responsible
The peaceful days that followed did wonders to help settle everyone’s nerves.Bruce decided to treat us to some wild game for dinner and convinced Shen to join him in the hunt. The two were successful in shooting an enormous turkey.Shen hesitated joining Bruce at first. Having never hunted, he wasn’t sure he’d enjoy the experience; especially since he knew what it felt like to be the prey in a hunt. Much to his surprise, he found the experience invigorating and rewarding. He even managed to handle a rifle well enough to get off the lucky shot that bagged the wild turkey. There was something gratifying about supplying for your loved one’s needs in this way.They speculated about what type of a reaction their catch would receive from the women with jovial amusement for the majority of the walk back to the cabin. They’d reached the clearing around the cabin when I stepped out onto the porch.“Hey, hey! He walks!&rdq
Even though the drive back to John F. Kennedy Airport was uneventful, the adrenaline within our group still remained high. We’d wasted no time packing up and getting on the road. We’d considered driving to Syracuse and flying out from there, but the flight wouldn’t have been a direct flight and the less time we spent in places where we could be seen, such as airport terminals, the better.Bruce telephoned a friend of his who was in the travel business and we picked up the tickets on our way out of town. Now, the lights of Las Vegas glimmered in the distance as our plane made its way toward the city of sin.I looked at Mei-Lien with concern. She’d fallen asleep almost as soon as she’d buckled herself into the seat. She slept most of the time lately. I didn’t like the color of her skin, either. It was approaching a deathly ashen in color and looking a bit translucent. This was only accented by her platinum blonde hair. Was it my
Osip paused to gaze at his reflection in the still waters of Lake Mead. Although it was barely visible, it was enough for him to make out that his eyes looked darker than usual and his hair was incredibly unkempt. he hardly recognized himself.Wrestling a comb out of his back pocket, he tackled his unruly curls and did his best to get them under control. He was in serious need of a haircut, but he was penniless. Plus, he wasn’t sure where to go that would be safe for him. He couldn’t attract undue attention to himself.He’d lived in the streets for over a month; sleeping behind dumpsters or in a park if he could get away with it. He’d eventually stumbled on a rundown motel that was storing old mattresses behind their building. He’d managed to make it his home for over a week; living on the rats that scurried amongst the garbage that accumulated daily. To his dismay, the city sanitation service came and cleaned it all up and he was ag
Having lived within the confines of the vampire den for over four years, Tatyana learned her way around the vampires, as well as their home. She watched daily as they came to breed her mother and felt her mother’s pain, humiliation, and eventual resignation to her plight. She’d even helped deliver the three sons, Anouska had born to Dumitru.The den was so accustomed to Tatyana’s idle wanderings that she went unnoticed most of the time. So, when it was decided that her body was ready to give life to future vampires, they were unaware she was listening through the tiny hole in the wall she’d discovered when she was exploring one of the den’s numerous secret passageways.The day she was dreading finally came. Her heart pounded so powerfully it drummed in her ears and made it difficult for her to hear the complete conversation, while her mind screamed for escape. The thought of leaving her mother and brother in this hell was a tortuous decisi