Frankie realized he was in an odd dilemma.  The girl was strange, she couldn't possibly be that person from his past.  She was a vampire, and had died over a hundred years ago.  She'd be on fire if she came out into the sun.  Well, unless she had lived a lot longer than when she was supposed to die and learned to stomach the sunlight.  Frankie turned and decided to risk it all.  He threw his pallet of food above the heads of the crowd into a momentarily open space in the line.  That would create a break in the crowds, or at least lure the girl over towards the back where she could be taken.<br/><br/>Frankie began to wade through the human tide, concentrating on the vampire girl from his past.  A thin column of smoke arose near him, and he moved faster, greatly confused by this sudden development.