Ch 9

At 10:15 Coreen stood at the door of the hotel room waiting for Kerrie.

'Are you sure your ok to do this?' Coreen asked as they walked to the elevator.

'Yea, I've over what happened.' Coreen had her up in an elaborate up-do as well as dark eye make-up and an all black outfit. Kerrie left her hair down and wore a low cut black top and a fitted black skirt.

'You should have worn the wig.' Coreen commented as she hailed a cab.

'No way, it would look to crazy with my complexion.'

'I'm pale and have dark hair.' Kerrie tensed up sensing someone watching her. She turned quickly to see a dark haired woman brush past her.

'Kerrie, get in.' Coreen said impatiently.

'That's her.' Kerrie mumbled.

'What?'

'What do you know about Christina?'

'Not much, she changed Henry.'

'I know that. I've met her before.'

'How?'

'She wanted to stop over in Boston for a few days. Caleb and Christina also have a bit of a history.'

'What does Christina have to do with anything?'

'She's here. I just saw her. Do you have Henry's number?' Coreen nodded and pulled out her phone. She clicked on his number and handed the phone to Kerrie.

'Hello?'

'Henry, it's Kerrie. Christina is here, I just saw her.'

'There is another vampire in the city but I don't think it's her.'

'Henry, I've seen Christina before. She was watching Coreen and I.'

'Are you sure?'

'Yea, she hates me. Caleb wouldn't let her stay in Boston and she wanted me to put a spell on him. When I refused she tried to kill me.'

'I'll find her. Don't tell Vicki.'

Henry hung up the phone and grabbed his coat. He had already got to Cellucci when he found the body on his doorstep the night before. Now he needed the detective to get out of the way. This was something he wanted to handle on his own before anyone else got hurt.

Kerrie and Coreen got out of the cab a block away from the club and made their way into a Voodoo shop. Within moments Kerrie put together protective satchels for herself, Coreen, Vicki, as well as two extras.

'Henry asked that he not tell Vicki.'

'Then how are we gonna get her to wear this?'

'I'll think of something.' Kerrie paid for the supplies and the girls went to meet Vicki. Vicki was standing on the street on her phone.

'Mike, why can't you get down here?'

'I told you I'm busy with a case.'

'Your lying to me. I know it.'

'Vicki, I really need to get going.'

'Fine.' Vicki closed the phone as she looked at the two girls.