The first one he saw was Timoteo. He grabbed the little boy in his arms and hugged him. "Where is yo...

1. Reese Ch 01
The first one he saw was Timoteo. He grabbed the little boy in his arms and hugged him.
"Where is your mother?"
"She's back picking potatoes. Where were you daddy? Are you really in jail?" He asked Timoteo
hugged him back.
"Yes, where are the others?"
"Anna is sleeping and you have to help her mother in the back."
Another thing that Giovanni did was go to kiss his newborn daughter noticed fleas that jumped out
of his hair to her. He raised Timoteo and took him in the back again noticed transfer of fleas.
As soon as he saw Angelica, he dropped the bucket of vegetables, ran to him and hugged him.
"Giovanni! Thank God you're okay! Did you hurt yourself? Are you hungry? Mateo go on the table!
Timoteo, fill the tank with clean water! Your father is a mess!"
"I'm fine now that I'm home," said Giovanni hugged her. All memory of the disease disappeared in
prison, he followed his wife into the house thinking penis buried deep inside her.
Two days later, the child began to negotiate apathetic. Then he burned with fever. Giovanni did not
make the connection to her little throat began to swell. He ran out of the house and went looking for
a doctor. He had no money, except for the changes that he found the day he was arrested. He prayed
that it would be enough, but if it was not; man would drag kicking and screaming into his house.
He grabbed the doctor when he left his home.
"Please! Gotta help me My baby daughter is sick! Its neck is swollen and she was burning with fever!
Must come with me!"
"There is a sickness going around," the doctor told him. "Several of them have already died."
"Then must come now before it's too late!"
"You say that her neck is swollen?"
"Yes,"
"It's not me that you need," the doctor said sadly. "You need a priest."
"You have to try and save her!" Giovanni cried.
"I'm sorry, but Senator Paolo Rossi needs me."
"I have money!" Giovanni said, tears running down her face. "I'll vocational certificate to you as long

2. as you like, but please help me!"
"I can not," the doctor said and walked away.
Giovanni dropped to his knees and did the one thing you never do, pleading. He embraced his feet
and sobbed doctor.
"Please, I'm begging you! My Daughter"
The doctor pulled away, reached into his backpack, pulled out a small package and handed it to
Giovanni.
"It's for pain and fever Rub a small amount on your gums and it will be convenient to I'm sorry .. I
wish I could do more." The doctor said that when he pulled away from Giovanni and walked away.
Giovanni watched as the doctor rushed away. He got up and ran back home holding a small package
firmly in hand. As he approached the house, he heard a child crying and Angelica tried to calm her
down.
"She is not a nurse, and her body is on fire," said Giovanni Angelica once ran into the house.
Giovanni opened a small package, put pinky finger tip to coat it with white powder.
"What is it?" Angelica asked, pulling a child back.
"It's the doctor," said Giovanni. "He says it will help the fever and pain."
Angelica watched the spread powder on Anna gums. A few minutes later, Anna slept.
"What is this disease?" Asked Angelica.
"I do not know, the doctor said that others take it."
"Did they recover?"
"I did not ask," said Giovanni hated himself for lying.
Two nights later, Anne was carrying a small body on the field pottery. On the way, he was approved
by the coach. Passengers looked at him-Paolo Rossi. Giovanni did not understand it. How is it that
even when he was sick? He had not heard anyone that has survived so far. He continued his lonely
road in sobs when digging the grave of his daughter.
Four days later, he made the same way. This time it was Timoteo. His heart ached when his son
buried beside his daughter. Like the night he buried Anna, when he saw a truck off; but a few. View
struck him as strange, but what aroused his curiosity was the fact that the passenger was pale but
otherwise healthy. One of the passengers was a doctor, who gave him medicine for Anna. He and the
doctor exchanged glances, then the coach was gone.
Giovanni tearfully buried his son and made his way back home praying that the disease would pass
through his wife and remaining son. As he stumbled home, he saw something lying on the road. He
stopped, picked it up and examined it. It rose hair comb. He looked around to see if anyone watched

3. and stuck to the comb in the pocket to be cleaned later. When he entered the city, he heard the
wailing of women and knew that someone had died.
*****
Reese shook from the past and wiped his face wet. He packed his notebook, he grabbed his bag and
left the hotel. Officer gave a curt nod on his way out on the bike. Cold air in March hit his face as he
walked out. He stood on the steps of the hotel for a few minutes, enjoying the feeling of cold air on
his skin. Reluctantly, he went on a bike and put a helmet. It's really not needed, but did not want to
stick out.
He assured that his long dark hair was secured and pink hair comb was in place prior to takeoff.
When you crossed the state border, which moved from Indiana to Kentucky, he stopped and looked
behind him. He bid farewell to Indiana and continued the journey does not stop until just before
dawn. He looked into a hotel near the Tennessee / Georgia line.
"When you're out of control?" The man behind the counter asked.
"Tomorrow evening, and I'm paying for two nights now."
"We understand that there is a fee for early check-in"
"How much?" Reese asked as he reached into his jacket pocket for his wallet.
"No check in is not until three and it's barely dawn ..."
"How much?" He asked Reese tone again shows his impatience
"Forty dollars."
"Really?" Asked Reese. "Your price for the night is forty-five. So it means that you are charging me
full on the night that I was not here. Your fine print says that early check-in is twenty dollars. Again,
there are early check-in ? "
Money was not the problem; It was the main thing that mattered. Reese hated being cheated in the
past, and he hated being cheated now. And while money may not be a problem for him, it might be
for someone else.
The man looked at the sign, wondering how Reese could read the fine print of where he stood. Most
of the passengers were so tired that he paid an additional fee without complaining.
"Twenty dollars for an early check-in," said the man.
"That's better, and I pay in cash if you do not receive the money."
"Cash is fine, any preference as to a room? Almost empty."
"I want something in the back and in the corner," said Reese. "Also tell housekeeping to disturb me,
I sleep during the day."
"Yes, sir, anything else?"

4. "Do not cheat people out of their hard earned money," says Reese stared at the man, his dark eyes
flashing.
"Yes, sir, your room is 114 back. Ice Machine is just outside the door."
Reese thanked him, took the room key and went cycling around the back of the building. After
unpacking it, whispered a few words over him and went to his room. Immediately set your notebook
and check other e-mail from Dante.
"Reese, your guy is definitely in Florida, but not Sarasota. He changed his mind and went in Daytona
Beach. Believe it or not, idiot uses his real name. On apparently own part of the beach down there
somewhere. Do not address, but not I will keep you informed.'ve been in my new place and changed
its name as well. I do not want my friend to watch Pillow Talk me my name. new name is Marco Polo
as.'ll see you later ... "
Reese read e-mail and replied.
"Who is this new" boyfriend pillow talk? "I want to name."
Reese checked out and stripped. He took the pink hair comb from her hair and kissed her,
remembering the day he gave it to Angelica. He touched the wooden carving around his neck and
then brought it to his lips and kissed it. It was the last thing you gave him before he died. He
removed the chain and sat it on the dresser. He did not want a bag or wooden carving get wet. He
stopped at the mirror when he went into the shower. His dark hair was long and dotted with white.
Had he remained a man, he would be completely gray by the time he was forty, he had lived so long.
He was thin, but not skinny, wiry be a better word. Even so, the women find him attractive. The
thought of women, his penis hardened. It was more than a week since he was last with one. Once it
was dark, he would go out and look for a partner willing to bed. He had never forced a woman, and
was not about to start now. He also never forced a woman. If you did not find a willing partner, his
hand would have to do to him.
When he looked at his reflection in the mirror, his hand absently made his way to his erect penis and
touched him. Take a deep breath and surrounded it with her hand and began to pump up and down,
making the skin on the head and pull it back. Suddenly he stopped and looked back on the bed.
Shower, decided to can wait.
He lay on the bed and looking at his erect penis for a few seconds before taking it back into his
hands. He smeared with sticky clear liquid that resulted from tip over and around the head and
shaft. He closed his eyes and imagined that Angelica was with him. That is to delight her hand to
him instead of his own. With his free hand he squeezed his nipples as he quietly whispered her
name. Hand on his penis moved faster, harder. He groaned each time his penis skin covers the head
and then pulled down. His hips arched off the bed and stroked faster and harder. He came up with a
cry and moan. Its seed is covered arm and abdomen, but he did not care. He lay there for several
minutes, until he held his breath, before finally going to the showers.
He sighed as warm water ran over his body leaching of dirt, grease and semen from his body. He
used the hotel shampoo and soap to wash its salt and peppered, mid back length hair squeaked.
When he was done, he dried the thin, rough towels are provided by the hotel and lay down on the
bed. For once, he closed his eyes and seemed to have a vision of the past.

5. He opened his eyes just as the sun was setting and looked toward the veiled windows. Someone
approached his bike. He lay motionless for a few seconds and waited. A moment later he heard a
loud swearing.
"What the fuck!"
By the thief was to be discouraged. A minute later, he heard Reese pain filled howls and curses. He
laughed as he got out of bed and looked out the window. The thief went away in search of easier
prey. He laughed again as he closed the curtains. His stomach rumbled reminded him that he
needed to feed.
After getting dressed, he started his laptop and log into the website only known to his kind. He
wanted to know if there was a place where he could buy blood when he could not find a willing
woman. To his surprise and delight, there was a place not more than forty miles from the place
where he lives. Like chess web site that uses a fake name and address to log in. debit card use could
not be traced back to him, if someone started looking for him. Again, he was grateful that he turned
Dante. Notebook turned off, passed the room and went looking for a bed mate.
Fortunately for him, it was a weekend night. Bars will be full, which increases the chances of finding
someone. He bypassed the first two bars, which saw decided to go further away. He saw the third
bar, parked the bike and walked to the bar and left quickly. Something did not feel right to him,
although he could not say what it was.
The fourth bar was one of the wolves, so to bypass it knew would not be welcome. It was not until he
got to the fifth bar to stop him. He parked the bike, transmitted and walked in. He looked around the
dimly lit room on a table or seat in the corner. If anything, he decided to wait until one became
available.
"That it is packed in here," said a voice behind him.
Reese looked to see who was talking, but did not answer. All he wanted was a beer that he could not
get a woman and not a woman speaker.
"I have not seen you here before," the man said.
When Reese did not answer, the man continued to speak. Reese knew the man for what he was-someone
who hoped to con foreigners in that he drinks at night.
"It's not unusual for foreign share a table when the bar is full"
"Excuse me," Reese said politely, "but I prefer to drink alone. Maybe you can find someone else to
share the table."
The man shrugged and turned to the people behind them.
"Foreigners," he said, and began his height on a shared table.
Reese attuned to man, and kept his eyes peeled on one table separately. It was in the opposite
corner, where it will be partially hidden. Finally, after an hour, a couple who was at the table on the
left. Reese walked over to the table and stopped when he realized that someone behind him. He
turned to see a man who was behind it.

6. "I told you that I drink alone," says Reese tone cool.
"Yeah, I heard you, but-"
Reese did not give the man a chance to finish. He walked past him and out the door. He jumped on
the bike and took off. Another bar was a strip club is located about ten kilometers from the last bar.
Loud music coming from the bar did his ears, but here at least another patrons will watch the
dancers, and he was alone. On deaden the sound of music, passed on the bike and went inside,
unlike the previous bar, there was a lot of corner tables. Most of the men were sitting near the front
of the stage, where they had a good view and could tuck dollar bills into her bra and G-string
dancers.
He noticed that with some resistance that many men wear wedding rings. He had to ask what kind
of person would be in a place like this, and not at home with his family. Thoughts of his own family
came to mind as he watched the man patrons vying for the attention of dancers on stage.
Their lives were not easy and sometimes there was not enough food to eat, but they loved each
other. He remembered the stories that Angelica made to entertain children at bedtime. There was
always a conflict between good and evil, and in their stories, good always wins. The problem was
that he believed that just as children should. What happened in the course of the disease destroyed
the faith. What happened to him nearly destroyed him, but he used it to his advantage.
Reese is the way the seats in the back of the room and watched the dancers with hardening of the
penis. He felt no guilt. He had no wife, no family waiting for him. He sat in the corner for a few
minutes before a woman came to his desk.
"What did you say?" she asked in a bored voice.
Reese looked at her for a moment before answering. She was not a raving beauty, but she was pretty
with soft brown eyes and full lips. He ordered a beer, he knew he would not drink; lost the ability to
drink alcohol as well.
"Will it?" She asked impatiently.
"What else do you provide?" Reese asked, looking at her proposal in his voice obvious.
The question caught her attention. Instead of being offended, she looked flattered and blushed. She
fingers the loose hair that hung from the side of her face and smiled. Her smile transformed from a
pretty beautiful.
"What is your name?" Reese asked, smiling at her.
"Chris," she said.
"You're a very attractive woman, you're connected?"
"No, are you?"
"Well, I have not been for a long time," said Reese.
It was now time for honesty. Reese could say that it is interested in and what happened next was on

7. it.
"Chris, I will not lie to you," he said. ". Gazing into nothing more than a bed partner for the night it
was a long time for me, and judging by your response to me was that if you after today you will
never see me again.".
"You're talking about one night," said Chris looked around to see who was watching. "You have a
name?"
"Ben," said Reese by selecting from a list of many names that are just for occasions like this.
He could see the indecision in her eyes, but said nothing. The choice had to be her.
"Are you crazy?" she asked after a few seconds.
"I assure you that I am not crazy. I'm just a traveler needs female company."
He sweetened the deal by offering money, but never paid for sex, and did not intend to start. If he
said no, he would go to the blood bank, buy a couple of units and return back to the hotel.
"I go up to two hours, we'll be back."
Reese smiled and nodded at her. Luck was with him. He shifted in his chair trying to organize their
erection. This will be the length of two hours.
***
Paolo Rossi walked around the spacious Daytona Beach apartment sipping on red blood laced wine.
He was so skinny as ever and his personality has not changed. I still thought it was the most
important creature on the face of the earth. Unlike Reese, he embraced technology and depended on
to keep him from harm's way. Ignoring warning others about keeping his name. He was proud of his
name and refused to give up.
"But Paolo," said Alberto, "You have to change your name. There are people who are looking for us."
"Alberto, you cluck like a chicken," said Paolo. "Stop worrying and enjoy your life."
Paolo Alberto heard about the death of approximately twenty-five years after it became one of those
who left Messenia with him. Run to the man / vampire was completely random, but Paolo's a happy
coincidence account.
"How did he die?" He asked.
"I can not swear to it, but I believe it was one of our kind," said Edward Martin, who was born
Antonio Martinelli.
"Why do you say that?" He asked Paolo. "It could be one of his male lovers. Know that he had an
affinity for human men."
"That is true, but-"

8. "It was a bet?" Paolo interrupted.
"No, he was tortured before being beheaded," said Edward. "No one could do it without help."
"If they were hunters and unwittingly caught him," said Paolo.
"He who or what killed him would not be able to get to him."
"Which confirms my theory about hunters," said Paolo. "They travel in packs that right? Alberto
guards were simply caught with their pants down."
"So why were there no body was found? You and I both know that it's almost impossible to catch one
of us unprepared., Even if it did, it should be a human sacrifice."
"Then he had a traitor in their midst, and all human sacrifice was taken care of." Paolo said. "How
come you know so much about it?"
"I follow you, because no one else is interested, Paolo, do you think about those days, and what have
we done?"
Paolo gave Edward a look at before answering.
"No, I do not, because it was survival. Was either we did what we had to do, and we were starving.
And no, I do not regret it and would do it again if I had to."
"You would have to become one of these creatures again?" Edward asked, a little shocked.