they got off and headed out into the cold hills that were England.
'There doesn't seem to be a place of shelter anywhere!' Stefan exclaimed.
'Fear not Stefan, I'm sure we could make ourselves QUITE comfortable out here.' She replied.
Just then, by true luck, a battered up cart was headed down the road.
'A couple. Perfect' Katherine said. 'I don't believe I ever showed you this trick, but let me tell you, its one of my favourites.' She continued as she lay
across the floor and proceeded to explain to him exactly what to do. When the cart came to a halt as they saw him and Katherine on the road.
'Help!' He screamed. 'Help, please help!'
the woman got out the car and was astonished and worried.
'Hold on a sec, I will just grab my husband from the car.'
As they both stood by the car doors Katherine gave him the signal and they attacked. She said, they could have compelled, but as Katherine said, its
more fun to enjoy the hunt and have to hold them in place and hear their screams. And frankly by the end, the couple had lost their head and their
lives but they had never felt more alive...
England was a blast but after 1905 it was rather a bore and quite frankly, NYC sounded like much much much more fun...
short paragraph. Sorry! Got a writers block :( new chapter will come soon though!