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Author: L.J. Smith

hunters. They taught me a lot."

Nyala looked ashamed and disgusted. "I'm so stupid-I haven't done anything like that. I wouldn't even

have known about the Lancers if Elliot hadn't called me. He saw the article in the paper about my sister

and guessed it might have been a vampire killing. But I'd never have found them on my own."

"You just didn't have enough time."

"No. I think it takes a special kind of person. But now that I know how to fight them, I'm going to do it."

Her voice was tight and shaky, and Rashel glanced at her quickly. There was something unstable just

under the surface of this girl. "Nobody knows which of them killed my sister, so I just figure I'll get as

many of them as I can. I want to-"

"Quiet!" Rashel hissed the word and put a hand over Nyala's mouth at the same instant. Nyala froze.

Rashel sat tensely, listening, then got up like a spring uncoiling and put her head out the window. She

listened for another moment, then caught up her scarf and veiled her face with practiced movements.

"Grab your ski mask and come on."

"What is it?"

"You're going to get your wish-right now. There's a fight down there. Stay behind me... and don't

forget your mask."

Nyala didn't need to ask about that, she noticed. It was the first thing any vampire hunter learned.

If you were recognized and the vampire got away... well, it was all over. The Night People would

search until they found you, then strike when you least expected it.

With Nyala behind her, Rashel ran lightly down the stairs and around to the street.

The sounds were coming from a pool of darkness beside one of the warehouses, far from the nearest

streetlight. As Rashel reached the place, she could make out the forms of Steve and Vicky, their faces

masked, their clubs in their hands. They were struggling with another form.

Oh, for God's sake, Rashel thought, stopping dead.

One other form. The two of them, armed with wood and lying in ambush, couldn't handle one little

vampire by themselves? From the racket, she'd thought they must have been surprised by a whole army.

But this vampire seemed to be putting up quite a fight-in fact, he was clearly winning. Throwing his

attackers around with supernatural strength, just as if they were ordinary humans and not fearless vampire

slayers. He seemed to be enjoying it.

"We've got to help them!" Nyala hissed in Rashers ear.

"Yeah," Rashel said joylessly. She sighed. "Wait here; I'm going to bonk him on the head."

It wasn't quite that easy. Rashel got behind the vampire without trouble; he was preoccupied with the

other two and arrogant enough to be careless. But then she had a problem.

Her bokken, the honorable sword of a warrior, had one purpose: to deliver a clean blow capable of

killing instantly. She couldn't bring herself to whack somebody unconscious with it.

It wasn't that she didn't have other weapons. She had plenty-back at home in Marblehead. All the tools

of a ninja, and some the ninja had never heard of. And she knew some extremely dirty methods of

fighting. She could break bones and crush tendons; she could peel an enemy's trachea out of his neck

with her bare hands or drive his ribs into his lungs with her feet.

But those were desperate measures, to be used as a last resort when her own life was at stake and the

opposition was overwhelming. She simply couldn't do that to a single enemy when she had the jump on him.

Just then the single enemy threw Steve into a wall, where he landed with a muffled "oof." Rashel felt

sorry for him, but it solved her dilemma. She grabbed the oak club Steve had been holding as it rolled

across the concrete. Then she circled nimbly as the vampire turned, trying to face her. At that instant

Nyala threw herself into the fight, creating a distraction, and Rashel did what she'd said she would. She

bonked the vampire on the head, driving the club like a home runner's swing with the force of her hips.

The vampire cried out and fell down motionless.

Rashel raised the club again, watching him. Then she lowered it, looking at Steve and Vicky. "You guys okay?"

Vicky nodded stiffly. She was trying to get her breath. "He surprised us," she said.

Rashel didn't answer. She was very unhappy, and her feeling of being in top form tonight had completely

evaporated. This had been the most undignified fight she'd seen in a long while, and...

... and it bothered her, the way the vampire had cried out as he fell. She couldn't explain why, but it had.

Steve picked himself up. "He shouldn't have been able to surprise us," he said. "That was our fault."

Rashel glanced at him. It was true. In this business, you were either ready all the time, expecting the

unexpected at any moment, or you were dead.

"He was just good," Vicky said shortly. "Come on, let's get him out of here before somebody sees us.

There's a cellar in the other building."

Rashel took hold of the vampire's feet while Steve grabbed his shoulders. He wasn't very big, about

Rashel's height and compact. He looked young, about Rashel's age.

Which meant nothing, she reminded herself. A parasite could be a thousand and still look young. They

gained eternal life from other people's blood.

She and Steve carried their burden down the stairs into a large dank room that smelled of damp rot and

mildew. They dropped him on the cold concrete floor and Rashel straightened to ease her back.

"Okay. Now let's see what he looks like," Vicky said, and turned her flashlight on him.

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