A/N: I'm sorry for not updating sooner! Had a wedding to go to and a few other things to short out. I had this already written but couldn't find my notebook with the chapter in it. Anyway please read and review and tell me what you think. It'll get mopre interesting in the next chapter I promise!

I sighed, this wasn't good. The body of the catalogued human in front of me was still warm. There was a bite mark on the base of his neck with a little fresh blood oozing out of it. His eyes were glazed over slightly with a permanent look of unmasked fear in his features. The cataloged mark on his wrist suddenly faded to red causing me to step back slightly. I needed to leave. I needed to leave before a squad came to pick up his dead body and if I stuck around maybe me as well. I stepped further back into the shadow of the trees before turning and running off. I heard a loud siren behind me and silently cursed myself in my head before pushing myself to move faster. If luck was on my side, the squad sent for his body would be human and not vampire. If they we're vampire they'd pick up my scent around the body and come after me.

I skidded to a stop in the middle of a small clearing as a flash of something flew through the trees on my left. Luck didn't seem to be on my side I noted as rumbling growl echoed through the trees. The growling stopped as quickly as it had come. I blinked, something didn't seem right. My eyes flickered around the clearing again once more before I took off running again. Whatever it was that was growling wasn't around anymore. It wasn't my problem for now…

I hissed and slammed my book down on my desk.

"What?" I growled out as I glared at the rigid form of the Soldier in front of me. Immediately he bore his neck to me. I leaned back in my chair and watched him.

"Speak soldier" I snapped quickly losing my patience with him.

"Major Johnson is back from scouting Sir" the soldier declared his hands fisting slightly. About time, he'd been gone for three weeks trying to find trace of those last damn Rogues.

"Send him in" I snapped dismissing him. The Major was in front of me in seconds standing at ease.

"Report" I ordered sliding my chair back as rested my boots on the edge of the table.

"We found the two Adults both deceased in the forest. They'd been attacked and badly burnt by something. I was unable to determine who or what they were attacked by. Nothing was left at the scene but the clothes and shoes they'd been attacked in. The Young Female was either taken by their attacker or got away as the attack took place. We found no other blood but that of the Adults. We found no foot prints either" he said as I growled in frustration.

"The Swan Family is a family that have been around for thousands of years. Major they train in the ways of the ancients. They are a family of great power, little is known about them. We must find the girl" I said as I looked over the little information I had on the Swan family. There could be no more Rogues…