*Devin pulled the SUV right into the warehouse by the water that Bellisa, he and Kira called home. It was still a work in progress of course since they first worked on the club and lofts to bring in more revenue for future plans.

The offices upstairs had been converted to a single apartment for Devin and Kira to share but they got along fairly well. Bellisa resided under the warehouse in the basement long forgotten. All entrances to the sewers were bolted shut of course, did not want uninvited guests. It was plain and simple down there, very clean and the dampness had been dispelled. Devin unlocked the steel door and tramped down there to lay Bellisa out on the steel table they used for meetings.

He'd wondered if she was really dead but decided that he'd seen too many vampire movies and she hadn't turned to a pile of ash... so she must have a chance. You see Devin isn't the brightest bulb in the box... he's loyal and strong but stupid like that little cocker spaniel puppy down the street in the suburbs.

After a few minutes of cleaning up his dirty bootprints lest Bella wake and kill him, he then set into action. He first called Kira down to wash and redress their mistress so she was presentable should anyone see her besides them. Then he told Kira what exactly had happened.*

Devin: "And then I hurried into the basement and there she was, just laying there. Well I couldn't leave her, so I brought her home. Ya think if I kiss her, like the fairy tales?"

Kira: "IDIOTTTTT, don't touch her or I am telling her when she gets up fool. Just go upstairs and clean yourself up, I'll deal with this. Gimme her phone."

Devin: "Geez, don't have to be so mean about it." *He heads upstairs, grumbling*

*Of course, Kira being the woman and all, had more brains then Devin but still was unsure on this. Bellisa had been "asleep" before but it had all been before Kira and Devin's time with her. She only kept her servants so long, it was a trust issue.

Kira checked Bellisa's phone for contacts, there were a few in there. The Prince, the Sheriff, a Sam Dawson, Thomas Arturo and that was about it. She knew better then to contact the Prince and Sam Dawson must be new as Bellisa said nothing about him yet. The last call on the history read Zaine and it looked like Bellisa had told him where she was going.

So for now, they would wait for a response from this Zaine fellow. Kira would keep Bellisa's phone on her at all times and if he didn't return the message then Devin and Kira would call him. Afterall he was the Sheriff, it was his job to protect people, right? Didn't it work that way in the world of darkness? Hrm perhaps not.*

*It had been a couple of days and Kira was growing impatient, especially with certain people sniffing around in places they don't belong and plans growing cold on the drafting table.

Devin had been doing the best he could at keeping people at bay for now, but he wasn't smart enough to play that game forever.

Kira had spent last night collecting two homeless people. She'd fed and washed and clothed them before keeping them prisoner in the basement of the warehouse. They seemed happy enough and hadn't yet even asked to leave. Bellisa may need them if she ever woke up.... this worried Kira and she knew they'd need some help.

They were still new to this city and it was hard to know who to trust. She merely knew Zaine had been mentioned in a favorable light so far and he would be their best bet.

The cellphone was lifting and given a hard stare, then Bellisa's prone body. She dialed Zaine's number and waited as she rested her warm hand over her Mistress' cold one.* Soon. *She whispered and waited for her call to be answered.*

Zaine answers the phone on the 6th ring, "Im glad to see your fine darling." He laughs to himself remembering she threatened to kill him if he called her that again.

*A brow raises and Kira clears her throat.* On behalf of Bellisa Damita, I request your assistance... and I am willing to NOT tell her you called her that. *The voice is soft, a lilt of sadness to it though and definitely not Bellisa.* There has been an incident... and Devin and I are unsure how to handle things at the moment. Would you be willing to help?

She can hear on the other end of the phone zaine slamming a door and entering a car slamming another door as he starts an engine.

"What the Fuck happened? What does she need?"

Well she went back and there was some sort of fight, Devin saw nothing, he was told to leave her if anything started. He was told to return later for her if she was there... well she was. We have her now, but she... well she's asleep and hasn't woken in three nights now. We didn't go over this yet and I am unsure what to do. *She sounds upset, her vice wobbles just sightly, and untrained ear might not hear it.* I need help waking her up.

She can hear zaine pulling out his drive way threw the phone and the engine roaring as he flys down the streets.

"Where is she?" He lights a cigarette and curses at people and says they drive like chinks.  

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Language! *She corrects without even thinking about it. There is a split second as she debates telling him where Bellisa's haven is before she blurts out the address. She will deal with the consequences later.*

Zaine says "E.T.A. 10 minutes" and hangs up and drives there at speeds in excess of 100 miles and hour smoking like its his job.


He'll pull up to her haven, and call the number back to tell them hes there and ask where he should park.

*The garage door on the side of the warehouse opens for him as they get the call. Devin and Kira, looking polar opposites are standing there, watching him with a mix of eagerness and curiosity. Kira steps forward to offer a handshake, Devin nods politely.* Thank you for coming...

Zaine shakes the hand, and nods back to Devin, "So where is she?...How badly is she injured?"

Well she doesn't look too bad really.. but there are bite marks... two sets from what I can see. Follow me. *Kira does all of the talking but Devin follows them both as the steel door is unlocked and Zaine is led into the basement.

They pass the two-way mirror that looks into the comfortable room the two homeless people inhabit, a weapons room and into Bellisa's living quarters.

Things are clean and simple, nothing extravagant merely a fridge, television and sofa, a bed in the far corner. Everything else she needs she can use upstairs in the apartment.

Bellisa is laying prone on a large metal table surrounded by a white board and a cork board. Currently there is nothing on either, Kira had cleaned up before the guest arrived.

Bellisa is cleaned and dressed in a plain white gown with an empress waist, her skin as white as the cotton. Her dark hair is neatly brushed and she seems to just be asleep. There are two bite wounds, pale pink against the white skin, one on her neck the other on her leg.*  

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Zaine examines her wounds without touching her, looks at her eyes, and asks her ghouls, "You have any chains? when she wakes up, shes not gonna be herself until we get a good amount of blood in her. I assume those homeless men are fast food correct?"

*Kira snaps her fingers at Devin and he moves fairly quickly for such a big guy.* Yes... I thought she may need nourishment when she woke up. You wont hurt her will you? *Still slightly suspicious of this new man as she helps Devin chain Bellisa down to the steel table which is bolted to the floor.* Shall we bring them out now? I can sedate them.

"Yes, bring one of them in, she may want another but one should be a good start."

He pulls on the chains testing there strength knowing shes just as strong as he is.

*The chains were bought to actually hold a vampire hostage so they SHOULD hold but who really knows.

Kira hurries off, it takes her about 25 minutes before she returns with one of the homeless. The man isn't large but he seems to be recently well-fed and is definitely sedated. He sits on the chair he's directed to sit on and Devin merely stands behind him just in case he tries to flee.

Kira nods to Zaine.* Do you know what you're doing?

"Ehh.. kinda..well yea i know what to do..."

Zaine pulls a small knife out of his pocket, sticks his toungue out and slices down the center of his toungue, when it starts bleeding he touches his lips to hers and begins kissing her, to her ghouls it would look like necrophilia, which is kinda is...

to give her enough of his blood he has to continue kissing her for quite some time.

*Kira frowns, thinking Zaine is a quack for doing this. Devin blinks then jabs a fist into Kira's arm, sending her stumbling. He gives her a look like "I told ya so" and she can't help rolling her eyes at the big dummy as she rubs her sore arm.

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It does take some time before her body begins to stir, her hazel eyes flutter open, pale lips let a gasp escape and then.... all hell breaks loose. Zaine is nearly headbutted as she launches herself up only to be slammed back down by her restrains. Eyes flash with anger and a snarl rips from her delicate throat as she snaps her fangs towards Devin. She thrashes on the table to get to him but he's since jumped back, eyes wide as saucers to match Kira's. The sedated homeless is pissing himself but held firm by the shoulders by Devin, he's no longer in the chair though, he's between the two freaked out ghouls.*

Zaine watches Bellisa struggle against her chains for a moment, Before stepping towards the homeless man, grabbing him by his throat and tossing him directly on top of Belissa.

"Drink up, Belissa you need to grow up big and strong." He says using a voice you would use with a small child or a dog.

*Kira just stares a moment then elbows Zaine lightly.* You are so lucky she owes you now or else you'd be on her list and it ain't a good list. *Devin is still staring with mouth agape and the homeless man is shrieking like a girl as Bellisa bites into him, not being delicate about the matter in the least. She has no plans of stopping either until her need is sated. Of course if no one stops her she'd throw the man's useless husk of a body off her when she's finished.

A low groan in her throat and she licks clean her lips before slowly stretching out on the table. Her head then turns until her hazel eyes focus on the three before her.* Humph, well aren't you three cute, Devin close your mouth fool. *She eyes the chains.* Anyone going to undo me? *Kira turns to Zaine for approval, which probably will have Bellisa pissed at her but she wants to be sure it's alright first.*