“Tell me about it,” she said grimly as she leaned back into her coffin. “I was doing okay for a while with the animal blood. I didn’t need people blood until now, and even then I’m not gonna ask. Not after what happen these past few days.”

She looked down on her bandaged hands. “Back home when vampires get caught in the sun and got lucky enough to get some shelter, the first thing they do is rest and then bit down some poor sucker to replenish the blood they lost in order to heal. But I don’t think it’s safe enough for me to do that.”