The whole room was light with a purple glow of a standard guild issued vampire cage. Inside was one of the last people expected to be inside one it was Count Dracula himself. How did he of all people get inside one of those? Inside his own castle? What was he doing inside that cage? No, he wasn't trying to escape he had given up on that hours ago he was staring at his son and heir who was passed out on the ground.

'ZTS, ZTS' in a flash the cage flickered off and the Count was free. "RENFIELD, RENFIELD" shouted the Count as he ran over to his son. "Yes, Master." said Renfield who had been hypnotized by the Count to work for them with no questions "Pack all necessary things I'm going to take Vladdy to the hearse," the Count glanced at his son for a moment and worry filled his face his son's eyes were darting around rapidly, "Oh, Vladdy." the Count mumbled to himself and sighed.

The Count held his son's limp body in his arms and carried him to the hearse. It was dark out already meaning that 1) It was safe for him to go outside. And 2) Ingrid would not be around. So it was safe to bring his son out. As he walked to the hearse, in fear speeding would hurt his Vladdy, his eyes would repeatedly flicker down towards his son worry more potent on his face than ever before. When he reached the hearse he snapped his fingers and the door flew open he carefully set his son down and buckled him in and Renfield packed the car they set off.

In the hearse the Count thought it was best if he stayed in front with his, still unconscious, son. The tinted windows filtered the UV rays making it safe for him. Oddly though he kept saying things to the unconscious Vlad like where they were going or how much longer till they get there. Most would fear for the man's mental sanity but those who knew the man well enough would know that he was just really worried. Whenever he was worried about his son he got obsessive.

When they did eventually get to Garside Grange School Vlad was still unconscious and the Count was more worried than ever. He kept snapping at Renfield and almost bit him twice.

Things were getting worse by the minuet.