He was halfway to anywhere when his call for interesting was met. He sensed her before he saw her, he could almost feel her panic. She was a young one. That was for sure. She was untrained in the ways of the world, he could sense it. He stood in his place on the sidewalk, humans skirting by him on either side. Then he spotted her. She was taller than average for a woman and strikingly beautiful, the scars on her cheek only adding to her vampiric allure. Dark hair hung long down her back, the copper skin of the natives of this land had not yet paled with years. She pushed and shoved through the throng, desperate to get away from the skin-covered blood temptations.
He paced her from across the busy night street until the opportunity to get through the speeding cars arose. One second cars we
