Jessica walked up to the door of the man they visited earlier. Her hand on the door knob, her knife in her other hand, she narrowed her eyes to a close. Letting go of the handle she traveled down the hallway to a room with an Oder of rotting meat. Moving around the corner, she let out a small sigh, because right then and there on the floor was Oscar. Moving over to him, she let a tear slide down her scar and cheek. As she looked down upon the bulky tall man, she took her daggers and sliced them deep into his shoulders. Grasping them tightly in her agile hands, she dragged the poor lug into a corner, from then she continued to cover him with a pale blue blanket that was on a near by couch. Removing it from his face slightly, she moved. Lose and lightly kissed his lips.<span style="color: #FFFF00">;Poor Oscar, just wanted to fit in;</span>slowly, she caressed his head and placed the blanket back over his head.<span style="color: #FFFF00">;I will miss you my love...;</span>she whispered, getting up and moving to the hall way, looking out a far window down the hall, she realized it was now morning. Blinking slowly, she Moved to the mans door. She then stood outside it, contimplating if she should go in. Hearing some shouting, she hurriedly turned and headed back to Rochester. The Vampire wench was still here, and she wanted them all to revel in her glorius death.<br/><br/>Katherine felt a searing pain on her hand face and chest. Opening her eyes, she let out a small shout. Skidding out of the bed she moved to the corner and crouched down. "God damn it! That hurts!" clentching her teeth she rolled her eyes. "Adam! Yah... About that going in the sun thing, it would be pretty helpfull right now!" she yelled at him.