The stripper continued slapping herself to wake up. She thought she was dreaming. A lot of movies have crossed her way recently about creatures that stalk the night. It’s now clear to her that the lady whose hands suddenly transformed into the hairy hands of a beast is a werewolf and the man dressed in a dramatic black cape with red lining is a vampire. Nevertheless, this can’t be real. She needed to wake up from her sleep.
Watching Jane lift the man off his feet, she ran and hid behind a Lexus car parked in a few blocks away. She peeped through the Lexus car trying to see what will happen next.
“Where is Daniel?” Jane cast a stone face gaze on him. She has been away for two weeks after the incident that happened in the white witches’ cave. With the help of Eferius, she fled to safety.
