Looking away from Gabby and her unspoken question, I can see that Van Helsing camera guy looking at Morgan strangely. He was totally besotted with her! I nearly laughed, but I hold it back, in case I piss him off into killing me. For now, he will leave me alone, since I’ve already proved that I can control myself. Though I'm fairly sure if he hears Gabby asking to be a vampire, he would freak. Of course, I will refuse, but it will make the Van Helsing guy watch my every breath if he feels the need.
My heart, withered and corrupt as it is, beats about twice as fast as it’s supposed to go as I think of the consequences of what I know Gabby wants. I sink into my seat, willing it to somehow open up and swallow me.