Chapter Twenty
I must admit, the position Heather has picked out for me has a great view of the main square and most of the parade route. I hope it means I can make a difference if something goes wrong. Though I'm not completely sure about how I'm supposed to communicate with anyone, especially if we're not supposed to interfere if something goes wrong.
I pace back and forth while I wait, trying to ignore the festive atmosphere and how wrong it feels. It shouldn't surprise me that people find amusement in the antics of the city. Some of the vampires love the cage fights, and I suspect they're some of the ones here. On the human front, I'm not sure what the appeal is, but I can smell a lot of them in the crowd.
Not for the first time, and probably not the last either, I pluck at my armba
