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A Vampire On The Run

Author: Clinton Emscent
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Camila*_*

Swinston and I had left the states to a reserved place in Cuba. There, he said we would be safe and would never be tracked.

It looked like a military mercenary base, no questions asked because I knew who Swinston was, he was a killer like me.

And for 24 hours, my brain was frozen from thoughts. I didn't want to think about what happened to Logan, but there was one question that lingered in my mind.

"Is he dead?" I asked Swinston who came to check up on me at my quarters. He's been doing that.

"Do you think he's not?" He retorted, serving himself a chair. He held my two hands and looked into my eyes. "You have nothing to worry about, Camila—"

"But I Killed him?" I asked with a faint voice.

"You had no option, Camila. He was going to kill us both, he was insane, it was a very good thing you did even for him, you relieved him of any future pain…" he sighed.

"You saved me, Camila. Doesn't that count for something?" He took his h
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