<span style="color: #0040FF">Delancey's body ached for sleep, but he had to remain vigilant. <br/><span style="font-style: italic">Where did Reed go? Where did the vampiress and the cat-man go?</span> Panic overtook his weariness. The ones that got away. He would follow their tracks and see if they led to the other three. With that, he ran as if he were chased by demons.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">A... presence, for there was no other word for it, lifted her off her feet and flung her into an ancient oak as if she were a doll. She could not move, both through fear and pain. Tears burned down her battered face as she felt herself grow near death's door.</span><br/><span style="color: #FF8000"><span style="font-style: italic">We know you are here, Demon Spawn...Your death will bring an end to this damned famine.</span></span>