I stared at Rain. So did everyone else. I'd never heard that kind of thing before. Except...
'How old are you, Rain? And don't say sixteen.' I said. I'd thought she was a twenty-first century vampire.
'Well, I grew up in the sixtys...' She trailed off. That made sense. Having been a vampire for a long time, I knew most of the crazes. I knew that Rain had chosen hippie.
I could also sense that there was something... odd about Rain. I don't know why, but she gave off a strange feeling of hunger. I decided to ask.
'Rain, when was the last time you drank any blood? There's a strange sense of hunger about you.'
'I got that too,' said Joy. Elfira just nodded in agreement.
'Uh... I haven't.' Rain mumbled. I was shocked. How had she managed this long? How much longer would she last?
My question was answered when Rain fell forward and her head smashed on the table.