Ashley looked at him with hostility. She was expecting the dramatic death of a vampire by burning in broad daylight.
She was so nervous but she was also relieved that the world seemed to be on her side. She commended herself for standing up against this big bad vampire who only saw humans as food. This was her greatest achievement so far. If this works out, she might consider pursuing the career of being a vampire hunter.
She wiped the imaginary sweat in her forehead. She calmed down. This wasn't the time to joke around. She needed to get out of her before they discover his ashe—
She froze when someone cleared his throat.
"Y-You... " she said looking perplexed because things didn't seem to go her way. She didn't dare raise her head, afraid to meet those blood thirsty eyes she imagined. She suddenly panicked.
What happened? Why wasn't he dying yet?
