Preparing For The Arrival of The King

Isabel knew this was the end. Soon she would meet the True Death, soon she would meet her Maker. More of her blood filled her mouth as she choked on it. She could barely make out her surroundings, she did not know what was happening any more. She could hair faint voices but with her body completely broken all she could was just lay there.

She nodded and watched Bill yank her fangs from her mouth, more of her blood pouring from her mouth. She felt satisfied from her pain and knew this is what Isabel deserved. She stepped back after Isabel was locked in the coffin, looking at Bill with a hesitant look.

"Just say when?"

Once the coffin was locked and Isabel was secured inside as he held the small black box in his hand. Hesitantly he flipped open the cover, he hit the button and a small timer began its count down from 15. 

"NOW! RUN!" he screamed at Jessica.

Tossing the small black box to the floor he turned and sped following Jessica out of the basement.

She heard him yell and took off into a full paced run. Her hair flowing behind her as she ran to get out of the building, only stopping when she entered the woods nearby. She stopped and turned around to look for Bill, beginning to panic when she didn't see him.

"Bill? BILL??? Where are you?"