Alex was at the location as soon as he could manage, the scent of fresh blood hitting him as he hopped from his car, bag of basic supplies in hand. He could hear whoever the previous vampire attacked screaming. Turning into the alleyway Alex took in the scene of another young man curled in agony as he seized, choked gasps and screams echoing through the alleyway. He'd sustained a large wound in his side and from the looks of it he'd been stabbed. Inconsistent with what the previous victims showed...<br/><br/>Alex knelt down, soothing words leaving his lips as he took out a piece of cloth, letting the man bite down on it and hold Alex's hand in a bruising grip. Tears spilled down the mans face. He knew there was nothing more he could do for him at this stage- even injecting painkillers at this point would be useless. Either the man would die or he would change. Looking down the alley way he saw a fading trail of a bloody shoe print. It could prove to be useful if it wasn't Milo's.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~​</div><br/>As Milo stepped forward he saw the flash of a knife covered in blood being shoved into a sheath. Milo froze for a split second, the sight of blood lighting his senses on fire and his eyes went to the seizing man, a fresh stab wound visible soaking his shirt. The reaction only lasted seconds but it was enough to give the mystery assultant a head start. Milo bolted after him, having faith that Alex would be able to get here on time for the man on the ground. Right now he only had one goal in mind: catch this guy so they could find out more information.<br/><br/>He was fast but Milo kept pace, skirting agilely around the trash and debris the man tried to throw to block his path they tunneled out onto a sparsely populated sidewalk. He called after him, trying to avoid people as much as possible. The sidewalk grew more crowded. It was getting harder to concentrate with all of the noise. The scent of blood was ironically enough a path of clairvoyance for him. The man he was chasing had stepped in it and even through the crowd he used it to follow the man, thankful for once in his life for his sensitive nose.