There was the slide of her figure as she settled against a wall. The wince of her fate as she closed her eyes. Pain in her arm, in her shoulder, in her blood, she had the thirst, but no way to feed.

Sonya's eyes were going dark, the vampiress' eyes were getting blurred. What had happened to her she couldn't remember, but she prayed Kalen would find her soon.

Pain would surge through her and there'd come a scream through the night.