Vampires Dead Ahead

THIRTY-EIGHT



Metal shutters retracted from the mansion’s windows. The bars over the great double front doors did as well.

Lights flickered on in the mansion, yellow beacons that would have appeared warm if it weren’t for the fact that the place housed Vampires.

As if a hot coal had been pressed to my skin, my neck burned where Volod had bitten it. I slapped my hand over the location and ground my teeth. It only burned when Volod was close, so he was definitely in there.

I didn’t want to count on having a whole hour after sunset before the Vampires came out no matter how much time the recon team said we had. I wanted to get in and get ready.

When I gave the signal, my team moved through the night to the front gate. The wind was stronger, and with it came the threat of a storm. It was oddly reminiscent of the last time we had fought Volod down months ago, to the last moments before I had almost severed his head from his shoulders.

We reached the gate. Ice and Robert took the pair of human guards with no problem, snapping their necks and leaving their bodies behind.

Twenty of us were prepared to go inside the assembly hall and prepare for Volod and his people. That left approximately eighty Trackers to surround the perimeter, along with twenty Drow warriors.

Once we were inside, those of us who could pull glamours could position themselves just about anywhere. The rest would go into the storage room or anyplace else they might find to hide.

Although Volod had been able to sense me in my glamour in our last encounter, I knew it would be different this time.

Ice shifted into his white jaguar form, Robert changed into a cougar, and Kelly became a bunny. They slipped between the bars of the gate.

Nadia, Olivia, Mandisa, Colin, Penrod, and Desmond eased through the night with me. I used my air element to unlock the gates. They swung open, creaking; I hoped the sound of wind helped cover it.

“Stay alert,” I said as we slipped into the mansion’s driveway. We left the gates open for other teams to follow.

Everything was beyond quiet.

We worked our way to the assembly hall, which had remained dark.

“Teams going into the hall report in.” Armand’s voice came over the radio, static caused by the wind making it difficult to hear well.

I held my hand to my ear. “Team one, set,” I said in a low voice.

“Team three, set,” came Angel’s voice over the wind.

One by one the rest of the team leaders checked in.

“On my count.” Armand’s voice was calm and deadly. “Three … two … one … go.”

Those of us heading into the hall started moving again. We eased from tree or bush to the next as we made our way to the front entrance. I tried the doorknob. It turned easily, and the door slowly opened.

It was a large, mostly empty room, just as John had said. A good place for Volod to hold his rah-rah Vampire rallies.

Windows lined the east, north, and west sides. The south side was attached to the mansion. Across the room was the large roll-up door that John had mentioned. It now rolled up, and Angel’s team entered from the back.

We moved into place. Colin nodded to me as he and I took a corner and pulled glamours. I crouched and watched.

One by one Trackers cloaked themselves. Those in the hall slipped into the back room. After closing the roll-up door and the front entrance, the last couple of Trackers vanished behind glamours.

It remained quiet. So quiet.

Light crackled outside, capturing my attention. Through the windows an odd orange lightning spiderwebbed the sky. Prickles ran up and down my spine.

“What the hell?” someone whispered.

My whole body suddenly froze. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t blink.

I felt my glamour drop away.

No matter how I tried, I couldn’t speak. All I could do was hear and see. Even then my vision was limited because I couldn’t turn my head. My eyes burned from not being able to blink.

Fear clawed its way up my throat from my chest.

What was happening?

Other Trackers I could see had lost their glamours. No one was moving.

The back door made a rattling sound as it rolled up. Lightning continued to crackle across the sky. The air smelled of ozone.

Vampire paranorms came into the room. My heart pounded so fast my chest hurt.

One of them was headed straight for me.

Instinctively I tried to reach for my weapons, but it was as if my entire body had turned to ice.

When the Vampire paranorm reached me, he leaned down and picked me up under his arm like I was something he’d just purchased. He carried me through the back door and outside.

Between the mansion and the assembly hall, Trackers were being set onto the lawn as if they were great chess pieces on a massive board.

Tracker after Tracker. Each being carried by Vampires and Vampire paranorms.

My heart sank to my belly when I saw my father and his men being arranged behind the Trackers. All of them faced one direction.

I had the odd thought that the wind might blow one of the frozen paranorms over and trigger a domino effect, with each paranorm Tracker falling against the next.

How had Volod managed to freeze us? It was as if he had a Soothsayer …

I mentally shook my head. Impossible. Or was it?

The Vampire paranorm hefted me onto his shoulder once again. And then a silent scream echoed in my head at what I saw.

There had to be over two hundred Vampires and Vampire paranorms. A sea of them.

Our intel had been wrong. Very wrong. How could this be?

The Vampire paranorm carried me through the array of frozen Trackers. I sensed all the tension, the anger, the fear, the fury, of every one of the Trackers and Drow warriors. If thoughts could kill, we’d never see Volod again.

When he reached the front row, he set me down. I was in a crouching position and could only look directly in front of me.

Two Vampires moved within my line of sight. I couldn’t look up but I knew instinctively who was staring down at me.

Volod. Elizabeth.

“Unfreeze her.” Volod spoke to someone on the other side of me.

“Yes, Volod,” came a voice I was more than familiar with.

The orange light streaking the sky sparked. A female wearing a long pink gown that brushed the tops of the grass raised her fingers, and a stream of light traveled from her hand to me. My body went limp and I fell forward. I caught myself with my hands, my arms braced so that I was on my hands and knees.

I tipped my head back and saw Lulu.

Lulu. Volod had taken her, just as we’d feared.

She looked triumphant. In her element. Proud to be a Vampire paranorm.

Pleased to be in control of me.

She stepped aside and I met Volod’s eyes. Dark. Burning. Hateful.

“Get her up.” Volod glanced to his right.

I followed his gaze and saw two Vampire paranorms I recognized from the brownstone. One of them had brought the Doppler female to me, my first meal. Vaguely I wondered what had happened to that female.

They dragged me to my feet. I felt off balance but my coordination was returning.

My elemental powers. I tried to concentrate on them, to call to the earth to open up a chasm beneath Volod’s feet. But I was still too weak.

“Restrain her,” Volod said to the two Vampire paranorms.

I tried to shrug off their holds, but together they were incredibly strong. They easily restrained my hands behind my back with Vampire cuffs. As Trackers we were spelled to get out of such handcuffs, but as a part Vampire, I was now unable to.

“Shackle her ankles,” Volod said.

The raw edge of panic cut through me. I tried to call to my elements but they wouldn’t answer. The cuffs wouldn’t allow me to use any of my magic.

I kicked and struggled but they held me tight as a third and fourth Vampire paranorm brought forth a spreader bar with cuffs attached to it. They forced my feet apart and placed the bar between my ankles. If I tried anything with my feet, it would throw me off balance.

“Take off her weapons,” Volod said. “She won’t be able to use them, anyway, but I want her to feel completely vulnerable.”

And then I was stripped of the rest of what could have aided me in fighting Volod. If I’d figured out how to free myself.

“Did you enjoy my surprise?” Volod gestured to Lulu. “Isn’t she magnificent? I’ve been keeping her a secret until she was needed. One never knows who might spoil the element of surprise.”

“How does she freeze paranorms?” My throat ached as if it had been rubbed raw. “And why aren’t your people affected?”

“You were the only ones affected because you were the only ones in the area her spell covered. My Vampires poured out of the mansion and all of the hidden cavern exits in the forest after she froze you. And you happened to be in the building she spelled, didn’t you?”

I hated to hear his laugh. I hated him relishing victory. I never should have asked.

Lulu looked so smug and beautiful there beside Elizabeth.

“That doesn’t explain how she was able to freeze paranorms,” I said. “Soothsayers can only freeze humans.”

“When she was turned, it enhanced her powers.” Volod smiled. “I then took her to our newly turned Sorcerer. He showed her the magic she didn’t know she had and helped her strengthen it, until she grew to have the power she now wields.

“He also showed her how to freeze you,” he continued, “but keep you fully conscious. Yes, I wanted you to know everything going on.

“As long as she lives, Lulu shall serve me.” He lifted his hands and looked to the orange light show in the sky.

Then he put his hands behind himself and turned to the scene before us.

“Not only do I have this precious gem, your Lulu,” he said, “but I have your council.” He gave a nod to his left. I looked and saw the Paranorm Council standing straight and proud, weapons in their hands. The only one missing was Bethany, and I wondered what had happened to her. Volod gestured to his right. “As well as a pair of your precious Trackers.”

My heart ached as I saw Lawan and Gentry.

“We have you far outnumbered,” he continued. “I didn’t just have the Vampires and Vampire paranorms that you expected. I had another one hundred and fifty below in the caverns.”

A cold chill swept over me. “Our forces outnumber yours by what, two or three to one?” He made an offhand gesture.

I felt deflated. Like every good thing had been sucked out of me. Surrounding me were some of the best fighters in the paranorm world. Now every one of them was frozen. At Volod’s mercy.

And that was something Volod had none of. Mercy.

Volod motioned for a Vampire paranorm to step forward—Fae, I thought, but not a race I was familiar with. “Meet Christopher.” Volod let his gaze drift across the assembled “statues.” “Some of you know him. He has the gift of transference.”

The Master Vampire patted Christopher on the shoulder. “After my work is finished here, he will take me straight back to my home, the place that will once again be mine. You know it well. The pyramid, I think you call it.”

Volod let his gaze drift over the Trackers on either side of me. He stopped at Nadia.

“That one.” Volod gave a nod in Nadia’s direction. “She is good friends with the Drow bitch. She will be first. Even if I wasn’t going to kill all of these Trackers here, she is a Water Fae and cannot be turned. Thus I would never have a use for her anyway.”

The thumping of my heart grew faster. “Let her go, Volod.” I struggled to keep a pleading note from my words.

Nadia was kneeling in her frozen position. A beautiful ice sculpture. It seemed like her warm and loving nature should be strong enough to melt her ice prison.

“Bring the Siren here.” Volod directed his request to a pair of Vampire paranorms to his left.

They hesitated a fraction of a second before following through. Then they picked Nadia up and carried her before Volod.

A great spiked ball lodged in my chest, its metal spines seeming to pierce my organs.

To Lulu he said, “Unfreeze her.”

Even Lulu seemed to pause at the request, but she pointed her finger toward Nadia. A small burst of light shot out.

Nadia gasped and sucked in a long breath. Her sea-green eyes were wide. Like me she had heard everything that was happening while she was frozen. And she knew Volod had something planned for her.

She didn’t beg, though. It wasn’t Nadia’s style. Instead she glared at Volod. Her skin took on a light tinge of green as she started to sing her Siren’s song. The song that meant certain death to males.

Volod stepped forward. His hand whipped out so fast it was a blur. Metal glinted off a blade.

And he sliced open her throat.

“No!” I screamed and fought against the handcuffs and the two males who held me.

Nadia crumpled to her knees. Blood poured down the front of her, the red spilling over the black leather she wore.

She brought her hands to her throat and collapsed to her side then rolled onto her back. Instead of singing there were only wet, rasping gurgles.

Screams echoed over and over in my head. My heart nearly stopped beating.

Nadia’s eyes stared up at the orange sky.

She was dead.

Tears rolled down my cheeks and the pain in my chest was nearly too much to bear. Not my dear friend. Not Nadia. “Please, no.”

“Good.” Volod’s words were chilling. “I will enjoy killing your other friends here while you watch. You will be last.”

My head ached, my heart hurt. The pain of Nadia’s death began to turn into a hot burning fury.

“Are you not particularly fond of the human?” Volod said with an evil smile.

I tried to keep from revealing anything with my expression but I wasn’t successful.

“Yes …” A vicious smile curved the corners of his lips. “I can see that you are.”

I thought pain was going to rip me in half over Nadia, but now Olivia, too?

No. I couldn’t let that happen. I had to stop him somehow.

But as I looked over the sea of Vampires and Vampire paranorms that surrounded me and the frozen paranorms, I felt utterly helpless.

“Get the human,” Volod said to the two Vampire paranorms. “Bring her here.”

I wanted to scream. I wanted to shout. But I couldn’t. It would only make them more eager to kill Olivia in front of me.

Elizabeth moved to stand beside Volod, her smile as evil as his. The wind teased her hair away from her face. “Why don’t you let me have the human?”

It was then that I realized that as the only human, Olivia was probably driving every Vampire in the place crazy with bloodlust.

She was still frozen when they brought her to the front, and Volod ordered Lulu to unfreeze my friend.

Lulu looked nervous and paused. After seeing Nadia murdered, was she having an attack of conscience?

Before Lulu could act, Elizabeth turned her gaze on Volod. “I want her to be one of us. I want to lead this one around on a leash, Volod. Would you permit that?”

“An appealing idea.” Volod smiled at Elizabeth. I sucked in my breath. Knowing Olivia, that would be a fate worse than death. “You know me well, Elizabeth. You may take your new pet—after I bite her.”

“Wonderful,” Elizabeth said with a smile that was pure malice.

“Unfreeze the human.” Volod scowled at Lulu. “Now.”

“Yes, Volod.” Lulu hurried to touch Olivia.

Olivia rushed Volod.

The movement surprised everyone, including Volod.

“I owe you, you fanged piece of slime,” Olivia shouted as she tackled him. “For what you’ve done to my friends.” She hit him at the knees with momentum so hard that he should have been bowled over.

Instead, Volod grabbed her by her hair and jerked her up.

“Try to bite me without teeth.” Olivia slammed her fist into his jaw, snapping his head to the side. Unfortunately his teeth didn’t break.

He grabbed her to him in a rough, harsh movement, bringing her hard against his chest.

“Let go of me, scum.” Olivia kicked and fought, but she was no match for the incredible strength of a Master Vampire.

I lunged forward, trying to get to her, trying to help her. But the bar I was shackled to wouldn’t let me move.

Volod had Olivia pinned to him. In a blur of movement he lowered his face to her neck and bit.

Olivia shrieked. A moment later she went limp in Volod’s arms, just as the Doppler had in mine.

“No.” I sagged against my captors. The hopeless feeling inside me grew larger, heavier.

Volod raised his head and licked blood from his lips then ran his tongue over the two puncture wounds on Olivia’s neck. He tossed her aside, at Elizabeth’s feet.

Olivia landed on her backside. She looked dazed and incapable of speech.

I wanted to scream to cry … to rage … To kill Volod … To truly and finally wipe him out of existence.

Volod turned to me. “You are wondering, of course, how we knew of your coming and of your plans.” He glanced at the crowd of Vampires and Vampire paranorms surrounding all of the frozen paranorms. He made a come here motion with his fingers.

A Metamorph I recognized as Janet strode forward. I frowned. It had never occurred to me that Volod had turned Metamorphs. But what did Janet have to do with this whole mess?

When Janet reached Volod, she turned and faced us.

And shifted.

Into John. The Tracker from upstate New York who had led the recon team. The one who had come up with this entire plan, including the timing. We had been set up perfectly by Volod.

We’d had a Metamorph in our midst and we hadn’t even known it. A Vampire-Metamorph.

The world was crumbling and I didn’t know how to stop it. Rodán was dead. Nadia, dead. Other Trackers, dead. Olivia, bitten. Trackers turned into Vampire paranorms. Me, a Vampire.

And now my people were frozen, surrounded by Vampires and Vampire paranorms.

“Yes, you took the bait, didn’t you,” Volod said, “and walked right into my trap with your meager force.”

I fought to keep from slumping with the weight of the feeling of defeat.

“What are you going to do, Nyx of the Night Trackers?” Volod smiled. “When all that you hold dear is being destroyed before your very eyes.”