What if your life wasn’t actually your own?
I just woke up in a motel.
I have no idea who I am or how I got here.
But I do know three things.
There’s a body on the floor…and one in the bathtub.
There’s a bullet in my arm. And it hurts. Bad.
And there’s a vampire warlock right outside the door.
And he’s coming to finish the job.