What is wrong with you, Novak? It's like you've never seen an attractive vampire before. I knew, however, that something was different about Emilia. When it came to physical appearances, she was my idea of a perfect woman. The fact that she kept talking about a connection between us, one that I couldn't deny I felt too, made it even more difficult for me to forget her.
At some point, I couldn't take it anymore, and though it was against my better judgment, I found myself walking through the door of The Cells and heading for the jail we were keeping her in.
A smile lit up her face when she saw who it was that came to visit. Obviously, she was delighted to see me there – something that I found completely unsettling.
"What have you done to me?" I asked her, before she could even mouth a greeting. "Why can't I get you off my mind?"
