"Louis."
Taylor was surprised. He'd expected the vampire—Louis, to say something snarky like "you don't need to know" or "my name isn't relevant". It was refreshing to hear the simple question be simply answered. It didn't make Taylor like Louis anymore. Nothing could make him like Louis, not even if he decided he would let Ryan and Taylor go now.
He wanted to be sure of himself that Ryan wasn't infected, but the fact was that he had no clue. Before he'd bust into that room and pulled Ryan up off the ground, there was so much time for anything to go wrong. It had and it was over, done with.
The fight was still clear in his mind. The yelling and screaming. He kept seeing Ryan's face flash in the front of his mind and no matter how hard he tried to forget it, it kept coming back.
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