Diederik was in the process of opening his mouth to say something when a hard fist landed on the door.
Backing away seemed to be the only thing possible for me to do. I was trembling in fear from the previous threat.
I was working latr at the local market when It all seemed to go wrong. Imagine the life of a vampire. Then imagine the life of a vampire, only 100 times worse. That would be my life.