"Mr. Malone, regarding your request over the wild vampires," the figure in black gown with its head covered in black hood that neither his eyes nor nose were visible, whispered at me standing near the elevator. I just got up when he appeared. Seemed to be waiting for me for a while.
"Yes?" I whispered, looking at the depth of the hood, seeing only the darkness I'm already quite used to. His appearance, neither his eyes color, aren't important. I don't need a reminded who he is.
"We caught quite a few while you were absent in the city. They somehow heard you're off and thought they can do everything they want while you're not in the city," the figure whispered with his low hoarse voice, then turned his head around as if looking is anyone could hear us. When he understood there's no one in the corridor except us, he leaned closer to me, "You'll be surprised seeing some of them…"