Brent
He felt like s**t when he woke up; like he’d been run over by a truck and dunked in hot tar. Well, except for his one side, it seemed to be tingling with euphoric pleasure and contentment.
He lay there with his eyes closed, trying to remember what had happened to him. Oh yes, he had tried to save his sister when they were both abducted by vampires. He still felt like an i***t thinking that vampires were real, but there was no other way to explain it.
Then they’d both been put in cages, while his little sister looked like she had given up on life. He had tried to soothe her, but had been pulled back into the bars and had two syringes emptied into his heart. He remembered searing pain from there on, although it was soothed somewhat while his sweet little sister held his hand through
