Chapter 128 Heads Will Roll

• Lydia
• The vampire with the shaved head brings Jesse and I back to camp dressed in some ill-fitting clothes he had with him in a backpack. The vampire I attacked lies on the ground, blood soaking the front of his shirt. The earth beneath him is a dark red, almost black. I’m shocked that he’s still alive. I thought I’d killed him. The other Blood Takers are trying to get him to drink blood, but he can’t keep it down because of the wound in his throat.
• “How’s he doing?” the vampire with the shaved head asks. “Can you patch him up?”