Thomas didn't believe the vampire. "You're lying" He growled. "It will be a cold day in hell before I become one of you"  he said spitting on the ground. People used to do that to ward of evil spirits, but he knew that didn't work, but he picked it up as a habit. His eyes darted around the room looking for a way out. There was no way he would be able to defeat a vampire with only his dagger.