`` she was there the night we fought the pack that was trying to take over . from there , she hoped , the waves would move with her , carrying the three of them to shore in a smother of foam . did he hate vampires that much ? things were better for about a month . and then she drew breath again , almost in a gasp . it was good to be a fighter . he might not be dead ... yet . 'show me some traffic and i might . ' 