Of course there had been injuries, and even John had been all too aware that when the monster left him and the sorceress alone, another would be substituted. There was a heavy dose of guilt, of wondering if the girl could have been spared any injury if he had not been rescued from Dracula's bite.
But that was neither here nor there.
Shortly after logging off of the forum, Oliver busied himself about the apartment, gathering the bag he always kept stocked with supplies, and then he was bustling out and heading down the stairs at a quick pace to the second floor. Coming to that floor, Oliver paused, catching glimpse of another standing just outside that door.
"Are you here to help as well?" Oliver asked, stepping closer, a bit slower in his pace.