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Gabriel fed until the heart stopped and then he let the body fall behind the dumpster. When it hit the ground a couple metal objects rolled onto the ground. Stakes...another hunter dead and out of the way but yet he was no closer to finding out anything about this priest he had heard about a fortnight ago. Rolling his shoulder he was still hurting from the fight where a hunter had impaled him and the metal had burned him but not like some chemical reaction, it was more supernatural than physical. It almost seemed metaphysical like in the old stories about crosses and holy water. Wiping his mouth he pushed it to the back of his mind and walked into the streets straightening his tie and head towards the vampire controlled part of the city. It was dangerous to spend an extended amount of time in hunter territory, he was more afraid of being captured than killed at this point. It was no fun being held captive and weak for a couple centuries while people took advantage of your immortality to do surgeries and studies on your anatomy.

His cheeks were warm and rosey from the blood and made him appear somewhat human to the humans. Hitting the button he waited for the green walking man to appear and then crossed the street passing a hooker and a few yards down her pimp no doubt keeping watch on his merchandise. The scum of humanity...something that did not change no matter the moral values of the current times. It was pathetic that for a race that loved so much about history they learned so little from the past. He saw a lot of Rome in the modern world and in that he saw the chain of events that lead to the deterioration of that once great empire and the inevitable destiny of the great super power that is America. Entering a small back alley he came out on a more populated street with less of the slim whoring about. Opening his mind he starting gently brushing those around him and looking for any sign of Rogue and or any other vampire. He needed to make more friends in this city, they would come in handy in the future he thought. They could also be valuable in hunting down the traitors that he had heard so much about.

As his shuriken swung back in his direction, he caught it before surveying the area for the lycan unable to spot him. "Coward lycan" He said stowing his shuriken back to his back holster before walking away, sniffing the air for Jagger as he caught a foul stench. "The sewers" He mumbled as he jumped down into an alleyway, spotting a manhole as he quickly opened it, jumping through the hole into the sewage tunnel.

*Elle arrives back in the city after deciding it would be wise to dissappear for a while. All the vampires she once knew have mysteriously dissappeared as well, and left no trace. But Elle enjoyed her loneliness. As she was walking she started noticing certain things completely changed. Elle could sense tension in the air and she knew that humans are starting to understand the strange dissapearences in the city. No one seemed to pay attention to Elle, as she had fed earlier, making her skin look flushed with blood. While she kept walking she found a bookstore and entered to browse some books.*

Jagger fell to the stoned ground of the alley. She coughed for a few moments then leaned back against the wall. Her head was spinning and not because of the posion. "Friends,love? I don't need any of that. Is it such a crime for me to want to be alone!? I don't WANT connections! That's just who I am,Travis!" she shouted to the skies. Her breathing was coming heavier each time. Her eyes glowed a blazing orange as she sneered down the alley. She elegantly rose to her feet then looked at her stomach. The wound was healed,the posion gone. She smiled to herself then sighed. "Once a monster..always a monster." She paused then looked across the alley. A flicker of a memory flashed through her mind. This was the last place she had seen Alexander..I was entering the sewers.... she thought sadly. She slowly shook her head as the realization came to her. "No.." she whispered covering her mouth with a shaking hand. "I didn't turn my back on you...I didn't leave you alone...." she fell to her knees,her whole body shaking. "I thought you could handle it that time. I didn't know that was the last time I'd see you...Did I really leave you to your death,Alexander?" her eyes were horrified and full of sorrow as she left the unanswered question hanging in the air,and finding no answer.

Jagger's ears twitched as she heard the faint splash of a puddle. She was on her feet in seconds. "I don't like being spied on,creature."she growled. Jagger was not in the mood for another one of Travis's lectures about big of an abomination she was and her damned soul. "If you will come out." she calmly said.

Jagger looked at the being infront of her. "Ahh. Vous savez aussi francais. Comment rares..." she said,her voice calm but amused. It truly had been a long time since she had spoken French with another. "It should be me apologizing. I'm sorry you had to watch a pathetic scene like that." she said.

Jagger smiled. "Ah,you are the first person to have told me that. Vous etes un des rares a trouver." she said. "Now,how is it you know I've suffered?" she asked.