Chapter 62

Keenan’s POV

“Please,” the vampire looked at pleadingly.

I stuck the syringe in my hand and when I sensed that it was full I gave it to him.

“Thank you,” he told me gratefully.

“Now you must tie me, those that seek my sanity are here,” he said.

I got to work immediately tying the vampire tightly to the chair. As I tied the knot on his hand he scratched me deeply, I staggered back in confusion but he smiled and said, “we have to make it look real, they will be suspicious if I had not resisted you.”

“I see, but the cut is too deep,” I said as blood splattered on the floor from my hand.

“Does your blood not heal you?” he asked me.

“No, I guess it only works on others,” I responded.

“That’s too bad,” he said shaking his head.

I finished up the knots and stood back to admire a job well done.

“You bastard!” the vampire’s tone was aggressive and for a moment I was shell shocked by his transformation when it occurred t