Vicki awoke in Mike's car with her head lying in Coreen's lap. Her head was pounding and she smelled...blood? Why the hell could she smell blood?

"What the hell is going on now?" Vicki said as she sat up. It was apparent from the black streaks trailing down Coreen's face that she had been crying. Vicki put her hand on her own cheek finding it swollen and bleeding. She winced. Even though she'd touched it very softly, it hurt like hell with just minimal pressure from her fingers. Then, she remembered it all. The memory of being drugged, kidnapped, being slapped by Christina all culminated into one great flood of memory of Henry and Christina together, again.

"Mike! Turn around!" she ordered as she leaned forward.

"NO!" he yelled back. She slapped the back of his head.

"Ow! Driving here!" he pointed toward the road.

"Take me back, I'm going to finish this myself," she said through gritted teeth as she punched Mike's seat. The motion was too quick and Vicki once again became nauseous. Coreen heard Vicki take deep breaths through her nose as she tried to stave off the urge to toss her cookies in the back of Mike's car. That was a familiar sound to young people, trying not to throw up after a little too much indulgence although this was not the case for Vicki.

"Vicki, are you okay?" Coreen asked.

"Do I fucking LOOK okay Coreen?" she shot back.

"Sor-ree.." Vicki felt bad knowing she had hurt her assistant as she watched her flop back into the seat.

"No, I'm sorry Coreen," she sighed, " seriously Mike, we need to finish this. You know how that crazy bitch Christina is, Henry in under her spell, he won't kill her," she pleaded. An umwelcome lump formed in her throat. The thought that things might never be the same between her and Henry suddenly flashed through her mind. She wasn't even sure she could get back to that point of trust she had with him and wondered now if she'd ever want to.

Mike gripped the steering wheel and against his better judgement, he turned around. They still had David in the car, handcuffed and ready for some jail time for kidnapping. His eyes were wild when he realized they were going back.

"Naw, man, come on! She's gonna kill me! And that other vampire, he's there too, he'll kill me too...she said so. And the new one..what will he do?" David was beside himself.

"New vampire, you mean.." Vicki asked, "there were three?" David nodded.

"Yeah, he came in with the short one, I think his name was Dagger or something, I was kinda out of it," he told them. Vicki thought a moment and then it clicked.

"Jagger?" she asked.

"Coulda been, I don't know for sure but yeah, might have been that instead, so can we leave? Please?" David watched as they pulled back into the warehouse. Shaking and crying, he begged them not to leave him alone in the car.

"Too bad," Coreen smiled as she flicked his nose. It wasn't as if flicking his nose really did much but Coreen was pissed that he had brought Vicki into danger but it made her feel better in doing it.

"Vicki, stay outside, just for a minute," Mike asked. Vicki begrudgingly agreed while noticing simultaneously that Henry's car was no longer here.

"Mike, I think they're gone, look, where's Henry's car?" They all looked and didn't see it anywhere.

"Stay...here..." Mike pointed to the ground by the car. Vicki rolled her eyes which hurt like hell to do but agreed.

Mike slowly entered the warehouse his gun at the ready. Coreen nervously shuffled her feet and then asked Vicki the question she'd been dying to ask since hearing the news from Mike.

"Who's the father?"