Chapter 4
Neil Franklin
“You do it this time,” Natalie said. “The whole delivery, on your own.”
Natalie looked to be in her low-twenties, and she was one of the overall younger vamps logging less than a century overall.
They were in one of the specialized delivery vans with heavy vampire-designed and built safes—one basic, and a larger one for cold storage—each welded to the vehicle’s frame. They required both a combination and fingerprints to open. The safes were camouflaged and never visible when the van’s doors were open. Whether it was written communication that would be destroyed after reading, or blood distributions, all inter-vampire deliveries were kept in the safes.
The specially equipped vans also required fingerprints to start them. They looked like basic delivery vans on t
