Warmblood or vampire, we were in this mess together. I didn’t
know where the zombies came from any more than the warmbloods did.
We were equally f****d.
The silence was louder than a siren.
II: They Always Ask This Question
Before the zombies ate nearly all the warmbloods, people
always asked one question. Sometimes I’d be hanging with another
vamp and he or she would be curious.
It’s the thing a lot of vamps get asked. Kinda like when the
warmbloods wanted to know where you went to school or what job you
had. Or where you were born or where you came from.
So, Dracula, who made you?
I’m not a complicated creature. I was born in Cape Town, grew
up in Cape Town, and died in Cape Town. Plain and simple, and not
very exciting. The way I was living at the time I should have
pegge
