Chapter 3
AwakeAmy slowly awoke, and her sleep had been good, No horrid dreams: this time, just restful sleep, and wow, did she feel good. A strange dream was fast vanishing from her mind, but that was of no importance as she stretched and opened her eyes.
She looked around and saw that it was still night. She was on a roof, and when she looked down, she saw that she must have been sleeping on a man’s jacket. As Amy’s memory slowly returned, she noticed the owner of the jacket was the tall vampire sitting a few feet away in a ripped shirt, waistcoat and torn trousers; he was just staring out at the city. A cold shiver ran down her spine as she quickly checked to see whether she was dressed. She let out an inward sigh as she noted that she still had on jeans and a t-shirt. Her blood-soake
