"Perhaps, one of them escaped," he suggested as he unlocked a cabinet in
there. He removed a Rapir sword, a silver dagger, a recently aquired
military grade Flame Thrower. They really could use more than one of those,
however six months ago they didn't even have one. "Next time you talk to
your contacts, see what you can do about obtain another one of these," Derek
said absently as he continued to search throw the cabinet. "How much
Plastique do we have on hand?" Blow them up, that was the best course of
action. Get the humans out and blow them all back to hell.
Nick had already thought of that and brought it out from another cabinet,
setting it on the table along with the same crossbow he had used with the
last batch of Vampires "You would think they would be collecting frequent
flyer points at the rate we keep sending them to hell."
"There's just one thing missing." He said a few minutes later and leaving
the Control Room, only to stop at the entry way and spotting something off
to the side on the floor. He bent down and picked it up, only to turn back
and call out to Derek.
Wild roses. It was a small twig of wild roses. Philippe's name snapped in
his head.
