“We don’t know that for sure,” Rodney protested. “And since we have to kill her anyway, it isn’t like we can’t have a good time with her.”
“Forget it.” There was disgust in the first man’s voice. “No way am I going to let you kill this girl. I thought we were scientists. Even if she really was a vampire, we shouldn’t treat her like this. I’m taking her out of here and to a hospital.”
“Morrison will kill you,” Rodney bit out, all at once angry. “You’re not taking her anywhere. We’ll all be arrested. You, too—don’t forget that. You’re a part of this, Gary, you’re a big part of this.”
“No, I’m not. And if it comes down to that—killing an innocent girl or going to jail—I’ll take jail.”
Gregori could feel the impending violence, coming not from Rodney but from the third man, the silent one, in the room. He was stalking Gary from behind while Rodney held Gary’s attention. The girl was trying desperately to warn Gary, her only hope, that he was in danger.
Gregori felt power in the room. Manipulation. Compulsion. There was more at work here than the society of human butchers. He glided unseen into the room, dispersing cold air in his wake. The third man held an already blood-stained knife out of sight along his right wrist as he came up behind Gary. Gregori inserted his invisible body between the two men. As the knife came up toward Gary’s kidney, Gregori caught the attacker’s wrist in an unbreakable grip and squeezed, crushing bones to a fine powder.
The attacker screamed, the knife clattering to the floor. Gary whirled around to face the third man. Rodney dove for the knife. The girl was so hysterical, Gregori could feel her heart pounding, hear it slamming at far too fast a pace. He spared her quick attention, shielding her from further thought. She simply slipped into an unconscious state, her eyes open and glazed.
Rodney picked up the knife and scrambled to his feet. “Looks like we’re going to have to kill you, too, huh, Gary?”
Gregori sighed. Why did they always have to state the obvious?
Gary was backing away, trying to keep an eye on the third man, who had dropped to his knees, clutching his shattered arm, his face as white as a sheet. He was still screaming, a high-pitched, monotonous cry.
Gary slid the white lab jacket off his shoulders and wrapped it defensively around his upraised arm. “I’m not going to let you hurt her any more, Rodney. I mean it. This was supposed to be a legitimate study. Dissecting anyone alive, vampire or human, is torture, nothing less. I didn’t sign on to hurt anyone.”
“What do you think that poison you developed was all about?” Rodney snarled, waving the knife.
“I didn’t develop a poison. I developed a very potent tranquilizer, designed to sedate nearly any powerful creature. Morrison had you people corrupt the original formula. I came here to talk to him about it. This is murder, Rodney. Any way you look at it, it’s murder.”
Gregori glided up behind Rodney. The man’s mind stank of a vampire influence. He had thought himself protected from vampires by the hypnosis all members of the society were subjected to, but somehow a vampire had infiltrated their ranks and was contaminating the society further with his own depravity. It was the kind of thing vampires over the centuries had done for entertainment. Hiding their true nature, they would befriend humans and slowly bring about moral decay. Often they used the women of the human males they befriended for their own pleasure, later killing them. Sometimes they used the humans to kill each other. Clearly a master vampire was at work here, one that had escaped the net of hunters for some time, probably centuries.
Gregori touched Gary’s mind. He found honesty there, integrity. He had never had contact with the vampire and was willing to die to save the girl strapped down on the stainless-steel table. He had interrupted the two other men at work and was sickened by their actions. But Gregori knew Gary would have no chance against a vampire-induced compulsion in the other man to kill. Rodney would win this battle. For a moment Gregori hesitated. If he intervened, he would allow Gary to live, but he would have to destroy Rodney. If he allowed things to take their course, Rodney could lead him back to the vampire’s lair.