Nagy felt that she was spinning in circles, that a coldness was creeping into her bones and suffocating her.

Her lungs choked, she couldn't breathe.

Then another gulp of air, and then swirls and darkness.

She suddenly opened her eyes, screaming and gasping for air.

She ached all over, as if every organ in her body had been disarmed.

But when she remembered the last thing that had happened, it was her heart that hurt the most.

Nagy stood for a few seconds staring at the old wooden ceiling, where was it?

She should have died, but even though her whole body was full of wounds and bruises, it was obvious that she was very much alive.

The vampire gently turned her aching head and looked around at what seemed to be a log cabin, old and full of weeds and medicinal smells everywhere.

She tried to sit up, but a dizzy spell that almost made her vomit stopped her.

- I wouldn't get out of bed just yet if I were you- a woman's voice made her freeze.

Was there another person in the cabin, how could