This shade business is getting stranger by the minute. If its not one thing, its fat, Bosnia vampires running the sex ring responsible for Renee’s death and ultimate resurrection as the undead. The fat fuck even bit me too. When the fireworks started my blood must have roused him into doing something stupid, like getting shot in the face for thinking I was his personal juice-box. Me and Vlado have unfinished business…after I convalesce for a few days, getting shot myself is quickly becoming a full time job.