Heart of the Vampire: Episode 2
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“Is everyone safe?” the cop asked, his tone surprisingly calm.
“No,” Dru said. “The killer is still here.”
“Where?” the cop asked.
“I-I’m not sure,” Dru admitted, looking toward the empty spot where she’d last seen Johnny Smith. “But I know one of our staff was chasing him. And the footprints lead that way.”
She pointed out the path and the officer took off without another word.
He didn’t want her to follow, that much was clear.
But Dru hadn’t spent days as a recording officer and then been taken hostage just to sit around while a killer was being brought to justice.
She followed as fast as she could, stepping in footprints left by him and the others so as not to wear herself out.
When she reached the back of the hotel, she could see Zander, Channing and Chester gathered outside the groundskeeper’s shed as the officer approached.
“Stand back,” he yelled to them, one hand going to the handle of the gun at his hip.
“He’s trapped inside,” Zander said helpfully.
“This is the Willow Ridge Police,” the officer bellowed. “You have five seconds to come out with your hands over your head.”
Dru kept moving toward them, eager to see Johnny led away in handcuffs.
But there was no sound or movement from the cottage.
“Five,” the officer called out. “Four… three…two…one.”
She had nearly reached the cottage when Officer Wagner kicked in the door, gun drawn. She held her breath, but there was no sound or movement from inside. The cottage was eerily still.
Officer Wagner stepped inside and flicked on a light switch.
Dru had never been in Chester’s cottage before. Now she saw it was made up of a small room with a neat kitchenette and a living space large enough for a cot, an easy chair, and a television.
On the far wall was a built-in bookcase, next to something large and black.
No. It was more like a shadow.
Officer Wagner stepped inside and shone a flashlight at the shape on the wall.
But it wasn’t a shadow. Dru could see now that it was an opening. It was shaped like a curved doorway, and lined with stones that formed a path that disappeared into darkness.
The catacombs.
Johnny had escaped into a secret tunnel.
“I’ll be damned. I never knew there was a tunnel out here,” Chester remarked. “I thought they were all in the basement.”
Dru staggered backward and turned, tracing the horizon with her eyes. The forest was dark and imposing all around them, and the hotel loomed above. So many places to hide.
The killer could be anywhere by now.
***
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The killer is on the loose, and Viktor is on the mend. Can Channing and Dru keep Viktor’s secret from getting out? Will they find the killer before he strikes again? Will Dru be able to resist the pull of her new bond to Viktor? And what mysteries will Dru uncover now that she has the full translation of her Nana’s Diary?
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Episode 3 (Sample)
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Dru stood frozen, feeling the world around her spinning out of control.
Everything that had been charming about the Victorian hotel and the snow covered grounds now seemed menacing to her.
Even the groundskeeper’s cottage had an entrance to the underground tunnels beneath the hotel. And now the murderer had escaped down into them.
The forest all around gave cover, if Johnny had made it that far. If not, the nooks and crannies of the old hotel would provide ample hiding spots. And the rumble of the generator that was now powering the place would cover the sound of quiet footsteps.
The killer on the loose had every advantage.
And Dru was a sitting duck.
A hand closed over her shoulder.
She gasped, and then realized it was only Hugh Channing, the local theatre director, who up until now had been the amateur detective in charge of the case.
“Sorry I scared you,” he said. “It’s just that we need to talk.”
“Sure,” she said, swallowing and willing her heart to stop pounding in fear.
“Walk with me,” he suggested.
She glanced back at Officer Wagner, who was conferring with Chester and Zander.
“I feel like we should stay with the group,” she said.
“We won’t go out of their sight,” Channing offered. “But I don’t think you want to discuss this in their earshot.”
Dru turned back to him.
His expression was wary, but serious.
“Fine,” she said, wondering what he could possibly have to say that she didn’t know already.
The killer is mad at you, because you figured this out?
He was about to kill you before we ran him off?
Your life is in danger?
Dru was well aware of all those things.
“I know about Viktor,” Channing said, throwing her completely off balance.
“Wh-what about him?” she hedged.
Maybe Channing just meant that he knew she had been seeing Viktor. There was probably some policy to stop staff and guests from fraternizing.
“I know…what he is,” Channing said, his voice dropping.
Dru’s heart dropped to her stomach.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said coldly, breaking eye contact.
“I saw the way he moved when he went to help you, and what happened to him in the sun. And I stayed outside his door after you shut yourselves in,” Channing said quietly. “I wanted to make sure he was going to be okay. He shouldn’t have been okay. He was very badly wounded.”
“I don’t know what you think you saw—” Dru began.
“I’m going to be starring in the musical version of The Lost Boys next fall,” Channing said. “You can’t fool me. I’ve already been doing my research.”
“What do you want me to say?” Dru asked. “What you’re suggesting is ridiculous.”
“I’m trying to say that I know he’s a good man, in spite of being… you know,” Channing said. “He risked his life to save yours. I saw it.”
Relief flooded Dru’s veins.
“You know he didn’t have anything to do with Thompson’s murder,” she said quickly.
“Of course I know that,” Channing told her. “But things are going to get intense now that there’s a real officer of the law here.”
Dru nodded, feeling deflated.
“I wanted you to know that I won’t reveal his secret,” Channing told her. “And if there’s anything I can do to help you, let me know.”
“Thank you,” Dru said earnestly, though she doubted there was anything he could do to help.
“I wonder if he would chat with me after all this blows over,” Channing said dreamily. “His input might give me a real edge at the Lakey Awards this year. I’ve been nominated and denied seventeen years in a row. They say I’m the Susan Lucci of Poconos regional theatre.”
“Let’s hope this is your year,” Dru said, wondering how he could think about anything beyond getting out of this hotel alive.
They had stopped about halfway between the abandoned wing of the hotel and the groundskeeper’s cottage, and Dru could see that the others were heading their way.
“Hold up,” Officer Wagner called.
She and Channing stayed where they were as they approached.
“Let’s try to stick together,” Wagner said sternly.
Dru nodded like a chastened child.
“Happy to, Officer,” Channing said.
“Good,” Wagner replied. “I see people are beginning to wake up.” He nodded toward the hotel.
Sure enough, Dru could see lights were turning on. It must be eight by
now and people would have been waking up anyway, but the roar of the generator and the lights going back on would have woken them regardless.
Not to mention the gunshot.
“We’re going to gather everyone together,” Wagner said. “And we’re going to get to the bottom of this.”
“Get to the bottom of what?” Dru asked. “We already know what happened.”
“Do we?” Wagner asked, turning to her.
“Brian Thompson, the man who was murdered, was in witness protection,” she explained. “His real name was Little Nicky Costello, and he testified against the mob. Johnny was in the mob too. He had every reason to kill him for squealing.”
“That’s an interesting theory,” Wagner allowed. “But it sounds like the only thing you have to support it is a grainy newspaper photo and a little imagination.”
“We had no power and no access to the internet,” Channing put in.
“My partner and I will look everything over,” Officer Wagner said. “You’ll help us with access to the hotel records, Miss Holloway?”
“Call me Dru, and sure,” she replied. “I’ll help in any way I can.”
“Excellent,” Wagner said, nodding crisply.
He set off cheerfully toward the hotel, the others trailing in his wake.
It was going to be a long day.
But at least she would have something to keep her mind off her imminent murder.
***
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The killer is on the loose, and Viktor is on the mend. Can Channing and Dru keep Viktor’s secret from getting out? Will they find the killer before he strikes again? Will Dru be able to resist the pull of her new bond to Viktor? And what mysteries will Dru uncover now that she has the full translation of her Nana’s Diary?
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