"What do you believe about the stories? Do you believe all the undead, should they exist, are dark and sinister? Or would you believe that every grouping has some "black sheep" that are outside the normal mold?" Sarah shrugged and looked at him as they got into his car, a very nice, expensive car. â€œWell I would think it is just like humans right? There are those who do good things and those that do bad things. We have murders and saints, so why not the same for them as well.â€ It only seemed logical to her that if the undead were real that there would always be two sides; one that would kill innocents and those that would live more secretive and peaceful lives, â€œAt least I would hope it would be that way. My ancestors were just unlucky to run into a bad man and even though we are apparently still cursed to this day we still remain decent people.â€