Have you ever had a secret? A secret that you couldn't tell anyone? I was 15 when I learned about the baddies that go bump in the night. I have died twice and flat-lined once when I was shot by this guy named Warren, but here I am. Still kicking. I am a vampire slayer. The oldest surviving slayer too. It's been seven years since the last big baddie decide to pick a fight with me. All things were going well. Dawnies at college in Atlanta on scholarships at Emory University. Xander and Giles are the new leaders of the Watchers Council. Willow works at some witch boarding school. And me? I don't know. I move from town to town. Dusting the vamps and killing demons. Sometimes Faith and I collaborate but not very often. Today I packed up my things in Charlottesville, Virginia and got back on the road in my silver Volvo. The car was a gift from a nice couple I saved a few months back in Mississippi. Thanks to them I travel a lot faster now. Which is why I am back on the road. I have heard of some suspicious "animal attacks" nearby and my slayer instincts are going off like crazy. I can feel it. There is something strange going on in Mystic Falls…..