Chandra started walking the child followed obediently as if following his own mother. She walked passed a woman and she realized it was the same one that she had seen at the vendor with the random objects. She was holding a fang. A pain deepened in her chest where her cold heart lay.<span style="font-style: italic"> What kind of sick person would sell that? </span>She walked faster with heavier footsteps and exited back into the alley.<br/><br/>In the alley she turned around and knelt down as the child came to her. "I'm really hungry but I'm going to spare you." She leaned forward and used her fingernail to prick a little blood from the child's neck, just enough to keep her until morning. Then she sang to him once again. "Follow the vendor my child, follow him quick and sure. Find his disciples bring them safely back to avoid your torture."<br/><br/>With that the child turned away from her and went back down the alley. He would find her when he needed. Once he brought back all the vendor's followers and helpers she would let the child go free, until then she just hoped he goes unnoticed.<br/><br/>She sat for a moment in the dampened alley. The rain had stopped and she could see the glowing moon. She bowed her head in respect to the moon goddess and turned back in the direction she had first come, wondering what that woman was planning to do with a fang. She thought her sick and corrupt. She shook her head and walked on.