By David Wellington
The entire reputable stories say they're dead-extinct because the overdue ’80s, while a fed named Arkeley nailed the final vampire in a struggle that just about killed him. however the proof proves otherwise.
When a kingdom trooper named Caxton calls the FBI searching for assist in the center of the evening, it really is Arkeley who will get the assignment-who else? He’s been waiting for this type of name to come back finally. definite, it's been years due to the fact any indicators of an assault, yet Arkeley is aware what most folk don’t: there's one left. In an deserted asylum she is rotting, plotting, and biding her time in a manner that in simple terms the undead can.
Caxton is out of her league in this case and greater than a bit afraid, however the fed made it undeniable that there's just one manner out. however the worst factor is the sensation that the vampires wish greater than simply her blood. they wish her for a cause, one she can’t wager; a cause her sphinxlike accomplice is aware yet won’t say; a cause she has to discover out-or die trying.
Now there are just thirteen bullets among Caxton and Arkeley and the vampires. There are just 13 bullets among us, the residing, and them, the damned.
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