C42 Prisoner

It took several hours before I realized I was not the only vampire celled in the prison.

I had been crouched in a corner, trying my hardest not to cry, when a small voice came from the cell beside me.

“No point in that, dear,” said the voice. “No one around to see you weak. Let it go.”

But I would not allow her to admit defeat yet. I would not lose to Cherie or any of the vampires