The sudden stop from Red made Deri nervous; the last time someone traveled with her and stopped suddenly, she turned around to find his head at his feet.  The vision made Deri a little sick to her stomach but she didn't let him see it as he stood and picked the boar back up.  "Is everything okay, Red?"  The look on his face told her no, but she figured she would ask him anyway.<br/><br/>Miles away, Deri could still hear the vampires that were searching for the human that cried out in anger, and from the sounds of it, they were thinking about continuing their search but made no move to do so yet.  Sighing softly, Deri could only imagine what was going to happen to Red and then herself.  The packs in the desert usually travel with all men and when they find a woman, they resort to rape, enslavement, or even kill her if she fights back.  Sure, having a man touch her again would be amazing, but having a filthy vampire's hands on her would make her fight him until she was killed.<br/><br/>Cringing with disgust and with the thought of her body being torn to pieces by five different men, Deri pulled herself from her thoughts and directed her gaze at Red once again.