Katelina woke to darkness. The coffins were shadowy monsters that loomed in the dusky room and reminded her where they were. Her spirit sank just a little at the knowledge, but she told herself that they wouldn't be there long. Only a night.
Jorick was already awake. He led her to the master bathroom, where she discovered that the house had electricity and running water. Both were luxuries not always found in vampire dens. Despite her modesty, she didn't want to be alone with vampires on the other side of the door, so she took a fast shower and pretended Jorick wasn't looking. With no such concerns, he took his time bathing and then dressed in one of his all black ensembles.
Katelina watched him slide into his shirt. "You're like a cartoon character."
"How so?" He glanced in the mirror,
