Vivienne sped around the corner, catching a glimpse of black vanish into thin air. She sat for a minute revving her engine. Nothing but a smell of blood on the air.<br/><br/>An insistant thought demanded that she go around to Malachai's house so she led off, pulling her booted foot onto the peg of the Harley. Soon Vivienne parked in front of the estate and shut off the engine. As it ticked while it cooled, she stared up at the front door. Not sure what to expect, Vivienne dismounted and headed up the stairs.