Vivienne left Club Marius after meeting Malachai. She still wasn't quite sure what the men were going to decide but it was such a good old boy's club that she had bored with the process. Out on the street, the reek of humanity reached her nostrils. Here close to the dock it was rife with fish, garbage and new blood. Her fangs elongated and she listened to the dying screams in the distance. Taking only a second to decide, she straddled her Harley and sped off to see what was for dinner.