The Wild Hunt had been hard for the vampire. While he had elected to stay locked inside his trailer and the sounds of the screams did not entire his space, Zane smelt the spilt blood on the grounds around him. Deaths at the hands of his fellow employees in a mass killing he had not experienced before. Nora had come in eventually to find their shared trailer trashed as his hunger had driven him to aggression she would have never seen in him. Zane hated the frenzy he had been trained into for his sire's own amusement. The ex-priest could accept his life as a vampire easily but the circumstances of his life after had been full of abuse.
Retrieving the new lamp from the maintenance storage, Zane made his way across the fresh and cool Cirque grounds to the animal trailers. Knowing other damage may have been done to the trailer if someone had broken in during the Hunt, he carried a bag of tools and extras for fixing any items that would be in there.
Before he could make his way to the door, he could hear the hissing and jingling of broken glass from inside. He knocked lightly as he opened the door. "Hello?" His old london accent took hold of the vowel before he could catch it.