Esme pov
"I spotted him turning into an alley." Ashley the redhead called out ahead of me. She went through another corner.
"Make sure to cut him off on the other side," I ordered going after him quietly.
We found him. He looked like a teenager. Not any older than sixteen. He carried a suitcase in his hands while he patrolled freely around the village.
Not looking like someone who has just committed a crime and was on the run. I followed him slowly behind. He whistled looking carefreely. Then he cut corners into a narrow road where there were fewer people. I hurried in my footsteps going after him. I didn't want to lose him.
It was always hard to track vampires, they didn't have a scent to follow. It would make sense why they didn't bother to cover their tracks behind them.
I reached the corner he had cut into, seeing no one but an empty pathway.
