True Bloodthirst Page #3

since you left.

Keep talking, Marius. I swear

to God I will rip your head off

and stick it right up your...

Okay, I'm a cop, so try to

cool it on the death threats.

Keep working with him, and

my kind will turn on you.

Derricks! Derricks! Bouncers

are missing. There's blood.

And I don't suppose you

know anything about that?

You're ours, Harker. You

and your merry band. Go.

You know I released

you on one condition.

That leech just killed two people

We don't know that. Hey, low-profile.

How's this for low-profile?

Semi-automatic, nine

millimeter, hollow points.

Not bad.

Haven't told you the

best part, mercury tips.

Mercury?

The vapor in the bulb.

- Yeah. To them it's poison.

To us it's poison.

I thought it's always

silver, vampires' weakness?

What do you think they called

mercury back in the day?

Quicksilver.

Shoot 'em with enough of these,

they'll boil out from the inside.

So what else you have in there?

- We should go.

Yeah, I'm driving. Keys.

- What?

Great.

It seems Harker and his friends

are back to their old tricks.

We should tell Nikolai.

Listen.

Aleksandr.

Hey, we're just here for information,

not to get vampire blood on the hands.

Yeah, yeah, I get it. You should

know that those things in there,

they don't care you're a cop.

To them, blood is blood. Okay?

We need to speak to whoever's in charge.

Back of the line, bleeders.

This is official police business.

I know your people can't hear

for crap, so let me try again.

You're not on the list.

I'd check again.

Didn't you read the sign

outside? No soliciting.

We're not selling Girl Scout cookies.

We just want to talk.

Surrender your weapons. You

won't be harmed, you have my word.

Don't trust him.

You force your way into our house

at gunpoint with the Vampirdzhiya.

Give me a reason to trust you.

We're not giving up our guns.

Yeah we are. Remember why we're here.

All of you. Do it.

I think I prefer being in prison.

Just you.

Harker, too. Trust me, he's better

where I can keep an eye on him.

How old is this place?

Older than Bucuresti itself.

Older than the Kazikle Voyvoda.

Older than the Kazikle Voyvoda.

The impaler Prince...

Vlad the Impaler.

And his Ordinul Draculya.

Order of the Dragon...

Dracula?

So who does that make you, then?

I am Anghel. I had the honor

to serve during the Carpathian Campaign.

My father is six hundred years old.

Dude, you don't look

a day over two-fifty.

You better have good reason

for bringing humans here.

For bringing him here.

Three vampires were killed

last night, torn limb from limb.

They were buying human

blood on the black market.

The past week, there's been easily a

dozen murders, both human and vampire.

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