Anita Blake (not_your_petite) wrote in blood_red_sky, @ 2011-10-06 20:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | anita blake, carr wallace |
vampires, & zombies, & weres--oh my! [closed/complete]
Anita had flown to Pennsylvania--reluctantly, because she hated flying--after she and Jean Claude had both gotten calls from their respective connections. They'd all heard rumors, down in St. Louis, about the going-on in York. Some of them had even felt the dark magic at work. Now, it was time for Anita Blake--animator, federal marshal, bolverk, nimir-ra and human scion--to find out first hand what the situation really was, and what--if anything--could be done about it.
Little did she know there would be more trouble waiting for her than just vamp-versus-furry politics, or evil sorcerers awaiting when she got there.
Being used to working the graveyard shift--literally--she'd arrived at the airport via Jean Claude's private jet at what most people called 'stupid am,' then picked up her rental car, and driven to her motel in York. Once there, she decided to make a few calls before she caught some shuteye. But before she did that, she needed more coffee, so she walked over to the nearest cafe to get her morning fix--keeping a weather eye out as she waited for her order to come up.