After Vamps Bite

I’m a simple forensic biologist. I analyze evidence collected from crime scenes, and sometimes, I’m an expert witness in the courtroom.

What I am not is a detective.

I’m not a threat.

When I’m kidnapped, I’m terrified.

Not just because my kidnappers have red eyes.

But because they’re vampires.

There’s an entire mob of vampires in Allentown.

They want to tell the world all about them.

First, though, they want me to create blood that they can drink and survive on.

Naturally, I don’t want any part of this.

To motivate me, they bite me.

They turn me.

Now, if I don’t want to continue to drink human blood, I have to comply.