You shake your head and realize that you don't want to be involved in any way with vampires, even to the point of just leaning more about them. You look around and find yourself staring at the door. You should just leave.
 

You look back and smile at Tracy. You make the appropriate comments and promise to keep in touch.  She smiles sadly back as you both realize that you'll never see each other again.

As you leave the shop, you smile wryly as a cab pulls up right in front to pick you up. You get in and ask to be taken to the airport. You need to get out of Toronto. Visit some old friends. Reconnect with reality.

You glance out the window at the dark streets and darker alleys and suppress a shutter, wondering if you'll ever be able to set foot in Toronto ever again. Some how, at this moment, you doubt it.