Chapter 2: Busted
"What are you?"
Dimitri looks at her confused. "What you mean.?"
"Ty vampire ne tak li?" (You're a vampire aren't you?) she said just above a whisper.
"A vampire? No. Why would you think that."
She throws her drink on him before walking out of the club.
"Konechno." (Of course.) Then he sighs. "Tak zhe, kak Roza. Tak mnogo, ka Roza." (Just like Rose. So much like Rose.) Then walks off following the girl.
Sydney's Point of View:
"YA govoryu vam, chto on vampire. Net nikakogo sposoba, o ne mozhet bt' vampirom." (I'm telling you he's a vampire. There's no way he can't not be a vampire.) She said talking to somebody on the phone.
"On ne mozhet byt' dhampire. On bledny s krasnymi glazami." (He can't be a dhampire. He's pale with red eyes.)
"Mori,mozhet byt'? Mori, kotoraya ne kormit?" (Mori maybe? Mori that hasn't feed?) Said the person from the other side of the phone.
Ne znayu. Ne odevat'sya kak mori. Bal 'she pokhoze na strogi." (Don't know. Didin't dress like a more. More like a strogi)
"How do you know what a strogi is?
"Chto ty zdes' delayesh'?!" (What are you doing here.)
Who are you? How do you what a strogi is? I will not ask again."
"What r u doing here and why do you want to know?"
He smiles evily. "I want to know because you're right. I am a strogi." Then grabs her and pulls her into an alley. "Now, do us both a favor and speak your name."
