By David Wellington
The entire reliable studies say they're dead-extinct because the overdue ’80s, while a fed named Arkeley nailed the final vampire in a struggle that almost killed him. however the facts proves otherwise.
When a kingdom trooper named Caxton calls the FBI searching for assist in the center of the evening, it's Arkeley who will get the assignment-who else? He’s been awaiting one of these name to come back finally. yes, it's been years given that any symptoms of an assault, yet Arkeley understands what most folks don’t: there's one left. In an deserted asylum she is rotting, plotting, and biding her time in a fashion that purely the undead can.
Caxton is out of her league in this case and greater than a bit afraid, however the fed made it undeniable that there's just one method out. however the worst factor is the sensation that the vampires wish greater than simply her blood. they wish her for a cause, one she can’t bet; a cause her sphinxlike companion understands yet won’t say; a cause she has to discover out-or die trying.
Now there are just thirteen bullets among Caxton and Arkeley and the vampires. There are just 13 bullets among us, the dwelling, and them, the damned.
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