Fred screamed but jumped back as the...the thing was pulled...lassoed away from her by a man wearing what could only be described as the most impressive scarf she had ever seen. And managing to be polite while defending her.
And he was...
Her mind spun for a second, Something, this man there was something so...
But the feeling was gone and Fred shook her head taking in the situation before her.
He was holding a crucifix and the thing seemed to fear it, a vampire. It went against everything she knew but something in her mind told her she would be alright with this one. Told her it was okay. He was...he was a good man.
"No it...it didn't get the chance" she replied moving to stand behind him away from the thing now being kept at bay from the crucifix. "Do you think that we should run?" she asked.