Vampire
Brie's assailant looked up as our flashlights swept across them there on the ground. A thin stream of blood drooled from one side of his open mouth, and we could see there was a ghastly wound on Brie's neck. He came to his feet and then, incredibly, began to rise into the air. Colby drew his revolver and fired three shots at the floating figure. Undeterred, it began gliding toward us. We turned and fled in different directions. To my shame I secretly hoped the thing would pursue Colby instead of me.
Posted: 4 Jul 2013