Chapter Three
Empty containers cluttered the table, but she ignored them. She didn't even know where everything was in the room, so it seemed pointless trying to tidy up behind everyone.
"So what we're saying is that there's absolutely no connection between the three victims? Not even the town they lived in or anything?" She looked down at the three sheets of paper in front of her, longing to connect the dots between them all but completely failing. The vampire looked like she was in her early twenties, but could easily have been seven or eight times that, while the dryad was in his late fifties. Not that a human would be able to tell.
"No connection at all except where the bodies were found," Hadrian said.
"Damn. And the human authorities..?"
"They picked them up at first, but we hav
