The vampires close the distance, slowly but surely, between themselves and their prey. Another block and once the street population thins out a bit more, they appear, one on either side of him.
"Are you lost, friend? You seem to have wandered away from the beaten path." the first one says, his eyes blood red, but covered in a tangle of stringy, dirty brown hair.
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