It was a relief that the woman understood not to say a word about him. Getting her back to the bed and breakfast was easy enough. Feeding her and getting her into a bed had been more awkward. He had learned to cook many things in many different ways. And keeping it to the basics in the kitchen was rather boring. After tucking her away in one of the rooms he lingered only a little while before leaving and heading for the north part of town where Elizabeth had made the neighborhood fit for the vampyres.<br/><br/>Adrianna had been quite disappointed to find that there were no other toys yet. Elizabeth would have the heads of the drivers on her wall if they didn't bring more in before she got back. Sighing she started moving for the next part of town skipping the north. She was curious about the male Gregory had mentioned. Hating the silence she started humming before singing in her first language from her village. A song they often sang in the time of recognizing the dead. A beautiful melody with a dark and sad translation. She. Sang as she walked wondering what had ever happened to Jessica.