<span style="color: #40FF00">Aaron had made himself busy gathering burnable objects from nearby trash bins in order to build a fire from the nearby ally ways. He's rather pleased that the chimney is still useful and doesn't leak smoke back into the room. It wouldn't bother the two vampires as bad  as it would Relina and himself, seeing as they don't need to breath. Well, Dagger doesn't, and Mark has to breath less because of being a dhamphir. Something flashing in a distant hallway still in his limited range of sight catches Aaron's attention. It's gone and in a second, so he just chalks it up to his imagination. Mark seems to be in his own world, which suits Aaron just fine. His sharp hearing picks up Relina's cry for help. <br/><br/>As fast as he can, he rushes to the back of the building. Relina's clinging for dear life to the vampire's arm with her teeth. Unfortunately, the attacking vampires had done their homework. They knew the older slayer would come to the defense of his charge. A sharp blow to the head renders him unconscious. He manages to get out "Linn" before slumping to the ground.</span>