Vampire's Fall by Tracy Delong Page A

my feet.” He flashes a quick
smile.
    Emma had finished her drink when she looked at her
watch.
    “It’s late. I need to go home.”
    “Oh, it is yes. I have my driver take you home. ” I
would very much like to see you again, Emma.”
    “Yes, I would like that all so, Andre.”
    Andre picked up his phone and called to his driver.
Within minutes, the driver appeared.
    “Until we meet again, Emma”. Andre said as he took
Emma’s hand and kisses iT. The driver Tom opened the door and led
Emma into the night.
    The dawn will be here soon and Andre had to get to
his sleeping chambers. In reality, it was a coffin one that was
very important to all vampires. On the head rest he had to place
some dirt from his homeland. He almost loses all his control when
he met Emma. When he first saw her he knows that she was
special.
    When she had cut herself his control nearly snaps. It
had been 150 years since He has tasted human blood. The need of it
was almost like when he was turned. After he got a hold of himself
he was able to wash the cut. He also could tell by Emma saw his
eyes change on that he couldn’t control.
    He had to be in check with himself at all times when
Emma was near. He walked up to his coffin and opened it and climbed
in. He feels the effects of the dawn take over him. Even though he
will be sleeping in his rest is not going to be a good one. His
mind and thoughts will be on Emma.
    **
    Emma thanks Tom for the ride home and walk up to her
apartment. Her floor was on the fifth. She to the apartment
attendant and asked her if she had any mail. He had it to her and
went into the elector and pushed a button.
    Emma couldn’t get Andre of her mind. How he talked
and his focus was on her only. The tender way he took care of the
cut on her finger.
    Elector doors open and got out and walked to her door
and opened it. Her apartment is not anything like she sees at
Andre’s home. She decorated it homey and with bright colors. There
was a guest room that she had one piece of fine art. She got soon
after she just moved into town.
    The painting shows a beautiful young woman in a long
flowing gown from the 1800. The dress was red with a blue sash and
her long hair down her back. Her face looked sad like she was
waiting for someone to come perhaps her lover. She was sitting in
on a bench in a garden. On the side you see a gentleman looking at
her. The artist who painted had his face blurry and you could see
the gentleman.
    Emma was very drawn to this painting and even though
it cost her more money than she had. She got it anyway.
    She realized that she was staring at it ago time.
Breaking away, she went to her room and changed her clothes. Then
she pulled back the sheets on her bed and climbed in. As she
started to go sleep, she had a smile and saw Andre’s facee
    The alarm awoke up Emma and slowly she climbs out the
bed. Today is a Friday and she needs to get the office. She had all
she needs to start writing her story of Andre.
    She was glad that the weekend was going to be here
soon. She would be able to sleep later and rewind down a bit. She
went into the kitchen and made some coffee. While that was being
made she went back to get dressed in her bedroom to put makeup
on.
    She went back to the kitchen and pours some coffee
and grabs her purse. With the keys in her hands, she went out the
door. She stopped and said good morning to the doorman. Then she
walked to her car and drive to the Blackwood Times office
building.
    She walks into the building and then from a distance
on a desk was a vase with a dozen of white roses. Boy someone is
sure lucky this morning. She thought. Emma got closer to the desk
she recognized it as her own. She happily sat down and opened the
card came with the roses.

    Dear Emma,
    Thank you for the most present interview here is some
additional information you can use for your story. I would like to
invite you to an art opening this Saturday. On the back of this
card is my personal email that you can