Max Bowman had a certain type of woman that he liked to have sexual relationships with. He perfered them low class, ones that would never run to the cops with his secret- because they were just as afraid of getting arrested, as they were of siscovering that he was a vampire. He would travel often, a business man. But in every city, he found a lowlife to bed. And often, instead of killing, he impregnated. Something that none of those women really wanted, as opposed to death.
He knew he impregnated at least 4 different women.
Kayla Hudson. A tall, thin blonde who had a horrible meth addiction.
Siouxie Rainwater. A beautiful Native American woman with an unfortunate gambling addiction.
Elizabeth Cooper. A topless dancer who was better known as Cherry Coke.
Nattie Eberhartinger. A strange Austrian immigrant who's sleaze translated into the dirtiest Eurotrash that Max had ever seen.
Max enjoyed his flings with those women, and he only impregnanted them to make a future generation of creatures of the night. In Max's mind it was perfect. Fool proof even. He knew those women wouldn't give a rats ass about the baby, so taking them away should be as easy as pie...