"What do you mean, too late?"
From Create Your Own Story
"What do you mean, too late?"
He shuffles uncomfortably. "They bit me. They made me into one of them. And that's why I need you to stay away. I can smell you, even from here, and it's calling something terrible from inside me."
You process this for a moment. "So, you're telling me that you're a vampire."
"As of this morning, yes." He answers. He's not shaking so badly anymore, but there's still a desperate air about him.
"And you expect me to believe that."
"I know it sounds crazy," he says, "But I can prove it. Do you have a mirror?"
You pull out your compact.
"Check for my reflection."
You do, and it's not there. In the mirror, the cell appears completely empty. You put your mirror away.
