Bill had been pacing for hours now, his hands clasping in his hair. He had consumed two full pitchers of the finest Royal Blends, and none of the warm red liquid had time to linger on his lips as he guzzled it down in quick succession. Feeling every inch of him spark to a dull ache that traveled through his vampire body.
His mind playing with ideas at to how Lorena was here. He couldn't understand any of it. Kiara was seeing Russell Edgington, but he could not. And he was seeing his Maker Lorena, he had to be hallucinating. He had too be. He glanced at his newly filled blood as he raised it to his nose and took a long inhale of the red liquid. It had to have been spiked.
He tossed the glass away from his, the glass shattering against the wall as the shards of glass scattered in every possible direction. He heard the 'ticking' noise of an acid tongue;
He turned around and there stood his 'dead' Maker...Lorena.
His mind playing with ideas at to how Lorena was here. He couldn't understand any of it. Kiara was seeing Russell Edgington, but he could not. And he was seeing his Maker Lorena, he had to be hallucinating. He had too be. He glanced at his newly filled blood as he raised it to his nose and took a long inhale of the red liquid. It had to have been spiked.
He tossed the glass away from his, the glass shattering against the wall as the shards of glass scattered in every possible direction. He heard the 'ticking' noise of an acid tongue;
He turned around and there stood his 'dead' Maker...Lorena.