Mike and Henry pulled up to the building that Coreen had given him the address to. A big red cadillac was parked in front of it.

"That's too damned convenient, why not put up a "here I am, the serial killer, come and get me" sign, " Mike said waving his hands for emphasis.

Henry put the car in park, looking out of Mike's window.

"Unless you don't care." Henry observed.

"What the hell do you mean?" Mike said.

"If he thinks he's found the one, he won't care if he's found," Henry stated.

Mike unbuckled and started to make a dash for the building. Henry put his hand on his shoulder.

"Wait, let me find out where everyone is at first."

Mike nodded, not really wanting to wait but he figured what the hell, why not use the vampire's skills for a change. If it meant saving Kate and Vicki, possibly the missing girl, he was all up for it.

"There are four heartbeats," Henry said, listening, his brow furrowing, "three are downstairs, one is on the first floor," Henry's head shot up.."Vicki!" He was out of the car in a flash.

"Hey," Mike ran after him, "wait, what happened to not rushing?"

"I can hear her heartbeat, it's slow, as if she's asleep," Henry said, then added, "or unconscious." Mike understood, he wished at that moment that he could hear Kate's, know that she was safe. She had to be if he heard four, right? he said to himself.

"I'll get to Vicki, you get downstairs, see what the bastard's doing." Henry didn't want to but knew that he was the obvious choice, he was the supernatural one and not knowing what they were really up against, Mike knew Henry was the better choice. Henry knew Mike would take care of his Vicki.

Henry crept downstairs, not making a sound. He could hear voices.

"Please, mister, I swear.." he heard a young voice cry.

"Shut up!" yelled the man.

"You," Dagon said, touching Kate's face, she was feeling sick again and she really hoped she threw up on him.

"It's you isn't it? But you are not a streetwalker, the being said it would be someone who didn't take care of their body, you," he looked her up and down, "you do," he licked his lips. His mind was so twisted that it didn't strike him that his "soul" , being, whatever might be in that very same body. He was so lost to reality, he didn't care. Starr sobbed, it angered him.

"SHUT UP!" he yelled through gritted teeth. Henry was almost to the door when he felt a very cool breeze.

"Father.." a little voice said.

Dagon let go of Kate, spinning around to see where it came from.

"Princess?" his voice said softly, squinting to see if he could see her.

"Yes, I'm here.." she answered. Kate heard it, so did Henry. There was a little girl somewhere in there...

"Vic..Vicki.." Mike picked Vicki up off of the floor. He cradled her in his arms, brushing her hair back from her face. He touched the spot where she had been slapped.

"Bastard." Mike said, caressing the red mark, it was going to bruise and she would be royally pissed, not because it left a mark, just the simple fact he touched her.

"M..Mike?" Vicki was beginning to come around, her vision blurred, her head pounding.

"Welcome back, decide to take a nap?" Mike teased her. She tried sitting up, but went back down.

"Easy..you took a pretty good hit, probably hit your head too." he said feeling a knot on the back of her head.

"Yeah, where is the fucker anyway, we've got business.." She sat up finally, then with Mike's help, stood.

"I don't think you are in any shape, besides, we've got this one for ya.." Mike smiled.

"Where's Kate?" Vicki asked.

"I don't know, downstairs I think, Henry made me come here, to get you." Mike told her.

"Why?"

"Because, I'm a shoot 'em up, this might not be a shoot 'em kind of case, " Mike shrugged. At least he was willing to admit it.

Suddenly, Mike and Vicki both heard a scream..

"Kate!!" Mike took off at a dead run...