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She felt abandoned... everyone was gone and she felt like she could just fall apart. There was some part of her that wanted to go out and find Hannibal. He was the one person that kept her sane. But there was another part of her that wanted to go in search of Blade. It seemed almost... empty, this place now. Danica Talos and her goons were dead... Drake was dead. Everyone she ever knew and loved was dead. All but Hannibal King.
"King, I'm heading out!"
She knew that he'd heard her even if he hadn't given an answer in return. She decked herself out in the normal wear that came with hunting vampires. But the night seemed... dead. Not a vampire in sight. That was quite alright with her. She needed the peace and quiet. The solitude.
"King, I'm heading out!"
She knew that he'd heard her even if he hadn't given an answer in return. She decked herself out in the normal wear that came with hunting vampires. But the night seemed... dead. Not a vampire in sight. That was quite alright with her. She needed the peace and quiet. The solitude.
