Jenn
Rubbing his forehead, Jenn leaned against a bookshelf, staring ahead at the vampires inspecting M's body.
"How long has he been dead?" Rich asked, crouching beside the body.
"Less than thirty minutes," Kent said, looking around the library.
"How did you–" Joseph started.
"I can smell it," Kent cut Joseph's question off, bending beside Rich and M's body. He lifted one of M's hands, putting the wrist up to his nose he took in a long whiff. After exhaling, he dropped the arm and locked eyes with Joseph. "He won't enter rigor mortis for a few hours. His body's still creating oxygen. But it won't be for much longer."
Kent and Rich exchanged a glance as Kent rose. He faced Joseph, towering over him by about a foot. "How did M feel about this life?" Kent asked, his head c****d to the l
