Cain laid on the benches. "How long will I be with my thoughts this time?" he said quietly to himself. He closed his eyes and forced his body to sleep. Cain dreamed of his last night as a human. He remembered how his blood-sworn brother had betrayed him to be with his fiancee. He remembered the way they laughed at him when he had been beaten by the vampires. Something Cain had come to appreciate was their mangled bodies after the vampires turned on them. The image of their decapitated heads gave Cain some type of closure with the situation.