Chapter ninety three

Hannah and Amanda had been searching for hours, but they had yet to find any information about Mercylin. They were getting frustrated, and Amanda was starting to lose patience.

"We need to find something soon," she said, pacing back and forth in the living room. "Darell needs to know the truth about this vampire before it's too late."

Hannah nodded in agreement. "I know, Mom, but where do we even start? We don't know anything about her."

Just then, Amanda's phone rang. She answered it, and a voice on the other end said, "I heard you're looking for information on vampires."

Amanda was surprised. "Who is this?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," the voice said. "What matters is that I have the information you're looking for. Meet me at the old abandoned warehouse on 5th Street at midnight."

Amanda hung up the phone, looking both excited and nervous. "We have a lead," she said to Hannah. "We need to go to this warehouse tonight."

Hannah hesitated. "But Mom, isn't that dangerous? What if it's