she lifts her face away from my chest and looks into my eyes , shaking her head as a few new tears roll down her cheeks . where in the world had this character come from ? the beginning of your vision you said he was filled with remorse . when he awoke , it was twilight , pretty well dark inside his lean-to . her pu**y ... no words for it . not that she would stay longer than like fifteen minutes ... okay twenty ... maybe longer . his fangs would pierce her throat . 