Several hours later, Bobby and Margaret reached their home. Currently, they were sitting at a well-furnished portable roundtable in the dining room, facing their faces to each other. Two transparent glasses filled with sparkling water were on the table just before them.
"Alright, spill it out?" Margaret asked, gazing at him meaningfully.
"A lot happened after we came to this place," Bobby responded enthusiastically. "I don't know where to begin from."
"Fine, just answer this; when did it begin? I mean your vampiric bloodline. " Margaret picked up the glass before her, taking a sip of the water.
