One night around ten or eleven a six month pregnant women was walking the streets of Galloway, Ireland from a pub she worked at. On her way home there was someone fallowing her, or something it came up from behind her and grabbed her biting her neck drinking her blood. He intended drink her dry but some of his blood got into her body and it turned her, not knowing he did, and he left. She didn't turn right away so to the doctors it appeared that she was dyeing and so what the child, they were only able to save just one, the mother or the baby so they decided to cut the baby out of the mother to save it. With this the child was born around three month early and the father was notified on what happened to his wife and what could of happened to his little girl and he came straight to the hospital as fast as he could.

"When can I take her home?" He asked the doctors looking at child.

"She's three months pre-mature, so we are going to have to keep her here for a while." He told him and the father just looked from the doctor to the little girl,

"How long are a few months?" He questioned

"Around three."

"Three months?"

"It would appear so, since your wife was six months pregnant before this happened right? Well now that the baby is out, she is three months early so it would be a while for her to be able to fully go home. By the way what do you plan on naming her, so we can fill out the papers for her?" When the doctor asked him what he wanted the child to be named he looked closely to her and thought about it for a while,

"Alexis. Alexis Connors" He told him, thinking of his beloved wife who was killed just a few moments before the baby was saved. The doctor looked at Mr. Connors and nodded when he gave him the name Alexis.

"Alexis Connors it is then," He said and handed the baby Alexis to one of the nurses "Take her, get her cleaned up and put her with the other Preemies." He told her and she nodded

"Yes sir." She said and she took Alexis and walked out of the room leaving Mr. Connors and the doctor alone with Alexis, the mother, on the bench and Mr. Connors just watched as the nurse left,

"Wait I don't even get to hold my baby?" He asked

"Mister Connors, everything will be fine we just need to put her in an equator to keep her warm otherwise she will die." He told him "Which is something I can guess you do not what, since what just happened to your wife. Am I wrong?" He tried to keep Mr. Connors calm considering on everything that just happened to him, losing his wife, and now he can't see his child was hard and he knew that. Mr. Connors just looked at the doctor and sighed

"I guess you're right." He said quietly sitting on one of the chairs in the room, looking over at Alexis's –his wife- body, "What really happened to her?" He questioned not sure he wanted to know the real answer.

To tell you, we don't know. I mean she had these two odd marks on her neck. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was bitten by something. But by what, I do not know."

Mr. Connors didn't like the sound of that,

"When can I take her and put her at rest?"

"We normally keep the bodies of that died a few days for examinations, you can clam her then."

"Alright, thanks."