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teeth.  When he removed a super long sword from the holding sheath on his back, I could have sworn I heard Lynn gasp.
    “We’ve been on your father’s trail since he appeared on the grid again.  He’s trying to create an army, but it’s not turning out that well for him,” Michael said.
    “Go figure,” I laughed as I thought of Satan’s ridiculous schemes.  But as I looked out at the dozen or so people wandering around confused and disoriented, I realized the horror they had walked into.  No one deserved an existence like this.  We had killed a lot already as the tainted blood had consumed them.  Seeing these people in some sort of lifeless fog made me shutter.
    “I’ve got to fix this,” I said as I leapt off the bar.  “Grace?”
    “What are you doing, Rayea?” Grace screamed.
    I turned around in the sea of confused souls, looking back at my friends.
    “Get back here, Rayea.  Now!”  Lynn jumped up and bolted over to where Michael stood on the bar.
    “I’ve been trying to figure this out all evening, ever since I saw that photo of Stephanie that Nathan showed me.  Why did Stephanie look human again?  What had happened to her Medusa appearance?”
    “No,” Grace yelled at me.  “That photo is a fake.  You know that, Rayea.  It’s not real.  It can’t be.”
    Michael placed his hand on Grace’s shoulder.  It appeared he wanted to calm her down.  “She’s our maker, Grace,” he said.  “The healing properties of her blood are the reason you are alive.”
    “You guys are nuts!” Grace yelled.
    Taking out a small blade, Michael reached for a whiskey glass from the bar.  “May I?” he asked Grace as he motioned to her arm.  “A simple test can tell us.”
    Michael, my fledgling had turned himself without my consent.  He ceased to amaze me.  Glancing my way, he smiled at me.  His blue eyes glowed.  Blonde and blue-eyed.  The perfect vampire.
    Grace let him slice into her wrist as he missed the important veins.  Lynn looked on in disbelief.  As I waited for Michael to prove his point, I wandered around the zombies who were now smelling my presence near them.  I was beyond hungry at this point and wished I could lick a drop of blood from one of their faces.
    “We’re good,” Michael yelled out as he picked up a young man with black hair.  He was short and fat with his glasses broken and pushed up on his head.
    “I missed it!” I yelled.
    When I turned around, I saw the man pulling the whiskey glass from his lips.  His lips were covered in Grace’s blood.  But already the effects were taking a hold of him.  He was changing back into his human self.  The blood cleared from his eyes.  The twisted expression of rage on his face disappeared.  Finally he spoke.  “What did you do?  I’m okay?  Am I okay?”
    He ran over to the mirror hanging above the liquor bottles at the side of the bar.  He searched his face.  “Oh my god.  Oh my god!  I can’t believe this.”  He pawed at his face, laughing and crying.  “I thought I’d be like that forever.  Oh my god, thank you!”
    Grace shuddered as the cured man reached for her.  “It wasn’t me, man.”
    He looked over at me, and then Michael.  Finally, he looked at Grace again.  “You’re Rayea, yes?”
    Lynn laughed.  “Another fan.  Oh goodness.”
    Grace pointed to me, standing amid the confused zombies.  “She’s the Vampire from Hell, not me.  I’m nobody.”
    I had taken Michael’s lead, had cut one of my wrists, and was passing out glasses of my blood out to them.  A few I had to put the glass to their lips, but they figured it out quickly.
    When I felt light-headed, I sat down in a chair.  “You’re somebody, Grace and one hell of a vampire.”
    Grace rolled her eyes at me and laughed.  “Michael,” she said.  “Have you seen Demetri maybe?”
    “I haven’t.  Have they not returned yet?”
    Max appeared at my side.  He hugged me.  “You’re okay.  Thank goodness!