Right now I am researching a potential infestation in the Toronto area.They are based around Union station hiding themselves among the sqeegee kids.I have obseved questionable activities among these "kids" ,strange even for squeegee kids.
There I suspect 3 vampires currently in this area but there may be more or they may have begun to contaminate other "kids".I believe they have only been in the area a short time and have traveled here from Montreal.
A few of the squeegees have disappeared from the area...most officials don't care and they go mainly unreported.Other kids have moved away claiming they got bad vibes.
I am going to try and infiltrate but going undercover is one of the most hazardus things in hunting.Especially when that means going amoungst the dregs of society.I will check in on a schedual with elizabeth and hopefully she can update you on the situations as they arise.
Squeegee and street kids generally make fair enough meals for the lower class vampires.They are easy cover to hide in and the vampire then has more freedom and movement as well as less ties with society in general.Vampires usually don't create more vampires from these kids but it happens from time to time...they are usually just meals.
More civilized vampires or stationary vampires that make the city their home stay away from them unless VERY hungry.
Theses vamps I hunt are not quite feral or on the lowest levels but they cannot conform to society and are too violent and unpredictable to go unnoticed in other circles.
They go in small groups or alone.
Very dangerous.
Elizabeth: Hi all!
Ok Sam's been on "assignment for a bit now.I had lunch with her yesterday ...ug gross she is totally grunged out I almost didn't recognize her...but that was kind of the point.
I have a rough sketch...
ain't she sweet?
Well things are definately going on down there .Since she has been undercover another kid has gone missing ..
.a boy age 14 or 15 caucaision with matted dreadlock style hair.Last seen wearing black jeans ,ripped knees ,red long underwear underneath a black FBI t-shirt with a sweatshirt under (grey) and a ripped up jean jacket.
His "name" was/is skidz .He was relativily new to the area and had only been in town a month and a half. He supposedly came from Orangeville Ontario and hasn't been seen for almost a week .
Foul play is completely suspected (on our part) but the police aren't involved.
He was last seen talking to a guy from Montreal named "James" age apparently 19/20 ish black ,short hair, leather bomber jacket (very old),usually wears jeans and a sweatshirt.Skidz and James were supposedly going to see Pitch Black (the movie) James's treat.
James says that the movie sucked and Skidz got into it with some skin head guy outside the theater called him a N****r lover and a queer James took off but he said Skidz seemed to be lookin for a fight.
Any information would be greatly apperciated.
One dead vamp decapitated weekend of25 of march 2000 his name was thomas sam caught him vamping out on some homeless guy by the train trax
James has still been hanging around but he has been acting kind of jumpy.He has been talking alot with Michael (the third "person" from Montreal)He keeps aking if anyone has seen Thomas.march 28.
I invited James out to a club.He seemed kind of happy about that.He was VERY ummm well he coped a few feels.Other than that he seemed fairly normal.I got him to tell me some of why he came to Toronto and what Montreal was like.I was begining to think I might have been wrong about him.
On the way back from the club he started grabbing me again and tried to slip me the tongue.I respectfully declined.He seemed a bit angry at that but covered it well.We took the cliched "short cut" down a lonely and desolate street when he tried again to get some nookie.I pushed him off me.This time he was enraged .
He pushed me down the steps to the subway.I hurt my leg but luckily it wasn't broken.He jumped down the steps in a blur of motion.He was on me baring his fangs in a snarl.He punched and kicked at me while he screamed in French...I heard a few english curses as well.I rolled and spun around my legs to kick his legs.
With that he fell to the ground.I ran up the steps as fast as I could ignoring the pain from my leg and head and trying not to throw up.
I ducked into an alleyway between buildings and hid.He started laughing as he came up from the subway.He said "you tink you can 'ide from me,petite?I can smell you ."
Good I thought then come and get me.I pulled my long knife from my jacket.It is made of sacred wood and as hard as steel .I controled my breathing and waited for him to turn the corner.
Seconds later he did just that and I rushed out slicing into his neck.His laughter turned to utter shock and I turned around for my second cut.This time it took his head clean off.I jumped back not to get the gore on me as he fell to the ground.
I let out a long breath and after a moment I grabbed th body and managed to drag it into a dumpster.
With that I went home.
2 days later Thomas left town mysteriously.I guess Toronto was proving to be a bit more complicated then he thought.
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