Even in his incorporeal state hovering unseen near the ceiling, he was not immune to the scent of blood. It enveloped him, arousing his hunger, making it difficult to remain in his inhuman form.
He listened to the quiet conversation of the doctors and nurses as they worked.
Between asking for instruments and calling out Victoria 's vital signs, they speculated on how she had received the wound in her throat and why there were manacles on her wrists and ankles.
"Car accident indeed," the doctor said. "More like some sort of sex game that went wrong." Removing his gloves, he stepped away from the table. "I think you'd better call the police first thing in the morning. They'll want to talk to her when she wakes up. And see if you can get hold of a locksmith to come over and get those cuffs off her."
"Yes, Doctor."
Half an hour later, Victoria was tucked into a hospital bed between crisp white sheets. A locksmith had removed the shackles from her wrists and ankles, ointment had been applied to the abrasions they had left on her skin.
Battista stood beside her bed, his hand holding one of hers. Her color looked a little better, her breathing was less labored. Her hair framed her face like a fiery halo.
He vanished from sight each time a nurse came in to check Victoria 's blood pressure, reappeared the minute they left the room.
He remained by her side through the remaining hours of the night. As dawn threatened to chase the darkness from the sky, he brushed a kiss across her cheek, whispered that he loved her, and hastened to his resting place before the sun could find him.
Chapter 24
Vicki woke slowly, confused by the pungent aromas that flooded her nostrils. Her bed felt strange, her throat hurt, she couldn't move her left arm.
Opening her eyes, she stared at her surroundings—the pale green walls, the small TV
sitting on a corner shelf, the bandages on her wrists, the IV dripping down a tube into her arm.
She frowned. What was she doing in a hospital?
It came back to her in a rush. She had admitted Falco into her home. He had drugged her and abducted her. Things were a little hazy after that. She remembered being locked in a cellar, her arms chained to a wall, remembered Falco's voice whispering in her ear, describing in dark detail precisely what he intended to do to her. She had seen it all vividly in her mind as he told her exactly how he would drink from her every night until she no longer had the strength or the will to resist him. It would be painful, he said, beyond any pain she had ever known. He would consume her blood and with it all her memories until she was nothing but an empty husk, and then he would flood her mind with his wants, his desires. She would be his slave, subject to his every whim, until she no longer pleased him, and then he would drain her dry and cast her aside.
"You've seen my minions," Falco had said, gesturing at the four creatures who did his bidding. "That's what you will become."
Vicki covered her mouth with her hand, stifling a cry of horror as she imagined herself as one of those pitiful creatures. She had to get out of here, had to leave town before Falco tricked her again. Next time she might not be so lucky…
She frowned. How had she gotten here? She didn't remember escaping from Falco.
She was still puzzling over the matter when Bobbie Sue and Duncan entered the room.
"You're awake," Bobbie Sue said brightly. "How are you feeling, hon?"
"Not good."
"I was so worried about you." Bobbie Sue thrust the bouquet in her hands into a pitcher of water. "Thank goodness they found you in time."
"They?"
"Don't you remember?"
"No."
Bobbie Sue dropped into the hard plastic chair beside the bed. "Tom and Antonio charged into Falco's hideaway like the Lone Ranger and Tonto and rescued you."
Vicki looked at Tom, a question in her eyes. "The two of you? Together?"
"Yeah. You should have seen us," he said, grinning. "We wiped out Falco's zombies, grabbed you, and then burned the place down. He wont be going back there any time soon."
"You killed them, the zombies?" Vicki asked. True, they had been under Falco's spell, but once they had been human, with all the same hopes and dreams as everyone else.
"Wasn't there some way to save them?"
Duncan shook his head. "No. Believe me, they're better off dead."
"Where's Antonio? Is he all right?"
"He was fine, last I saw him," Duncan said. Moving up behind Bobbie Sue, he placed his hands on her shoulders. "We think you should come and stay with us when you get out of here."
"That's right," Bobbie Sue said, covering Duncan 's hand with one of her own. "It isn't safe for you to be home alone as long as that monster is on the loose."
Vicki glanced from Tom to Bobbie Sue. "Stay with the two of you?"
A faint blush rose in Bobbie Sue's cheeks. "Yes, well, Tom's living with me now."
"Really?"
"I know, it's kind of sudden," Bobbie Sue said with a shrug, "but after what's been happening the last couple of weeks, I realized life's too short and uncertain not to grab what you want with both hands." Glancing over her shoulder, she looked up at Tom.
"And he's what I want."
"I'm happy for you," Vicki murmured. "For both of you."
"So, can we bring you anything?" Bobbie Sue asked. "A nightgown? One of Gus's cheeseburgers? A chocolate shake?"
"That would be wonderful. Thanks."
"No problem, girlfriend. So, how soon will you be getting out of here?"
"I'm not sure. I'm waiting for the doctor to examine me. Is Gus terribly upset that I missed work again?"
"Well, he was until he found out what happened. Don't worry about your shift. Gladys and I will cover for you until you get back."
"Thanks."
"Well, we'd better be going so you can rest, hon. Oh, here." Delving into her bag, Bobbie Sue withdrew a paperback novel and dropped it on the tray. "I thought you might like something to read."
"Thanks."
Rising, Bobbie Sue kissed Vicki on the cheek. "I'll call you later."
"Let us know if you need anything," Tom said, squeezing her hand.
He turned to follow Bobbie Sue out the door, but Vicki called him back.
"What is it?" he asked.
"You're not still going to… to try and destroy Antonio, are you? Not now."
"He's a vampire, Vicki. Destroying them is what I do."
"But last night you were working together!"