[Yellow-brown eyes flickered over at her brother and the sudden realization of her words sunk in.] I'm sorry, Sam. I didn't mean it like that... [Really. Her twin was better then those fuckers. All of them. With a shaky exhale, Serena stared in on her story.]
About six hours ago at that small abandon shack near Cooper Street. It was a small nest, really, a little one. Only six vampires. I killed off the first four, one of them ran off and right before I could chase after him, one vamp popped in out of nowhere and caught me off guard, pinning me to the ground and feeding me his blood...
[And she didn't say more, pretty shaken up by the whole thing.]