'A grisly scene has been uncovered here at Notting Oaks (A luxury apartment building in the heights). Just moments ago police and EMS were summoned when a man plummeted from the penthouse and landed on a parked car.'

Whoever is speaking is off camera as a fire crew rushes into the building. The camera man dashes forward past the police barricades to get a shot of the horror inside...

Bodies strewn about, one crunched over and over by the elevator doors. Pale as marble with his neck torn out. Another looking like he went fifty rounds with tito ortiz wearing brass knuckles.

The camera zooms in suddenly... on a body partially covered with a sheet. Zoomed right in on green skin and a clearly not human claw.

'I cant even describe... There have been reports of bloodless bodies and utter slaughter in the penthouse.. we need... we need to see this.'

The yells of police can be heard off camera, but the brave cameraman rushes forward again dragging the sheet halfway off the green, clawed corpse before he is tackled to the ground...

The camera jostles but stays on, catching a quick glimpse of a horrid face, with a mouthful of fangs and flesh that can only be described as 3rd degree burned and mutated. Any kindred, especially Nosferatu may recognize the face as Roach.

The image hangs in space with muted yelling off camera before all goes black and suddenly shifts back to the newsroom where the greying man sits, looking stunned.

'I..I dont know what we just showed you all... but if you have young children in the room we are deeply sorry.'

He shuffles for something to read off his papers...

'There is a fire in the basement of the building. Two security guards were found brutally killed in a downstairs restroom. Torn apart as if by animals... '

He looks shocked by what he reads, but his voice carries on anyway...

'It says here the body of the jumper was decomposed. The man had been dead for at least a year before he.. uh... jumped... I.. A..This doesnt make sense. Get the live feed back!'

Theg reying man shoves all the papers off the desk as the channel cuts back to a live feed. A backup camera still on the scene where more police and men in black suits pour into the building.

'Im sorry everyone... '

A young newscaster now stands before the camera. he is bleeding from his left cheek, probably from being thrown down by angry police.

'We couldnt get deeper inside, but its a massacre. We are hearing reports of no survivors. 11 bodies... whatever that.. clawed thing we showed you was, and one pile of ash upstairs. This is like a horror movie... i dont even know what to guess here...'

The newsmans eyes are wide with fear. The sirens blare in the background and the story will be repeated on every channel for the next few hours until the scene is locked down and information leaks controlled...