Had she not seen a vampire with her own eyes, Maria would have called him a liar. Even still, it was hard to place that it was a vampire at all. Though the stake through the heart and the turning to ash bit all seemed to coincide one with another. "I didn't ask for the rules of vampire hunting," she said and then lowered her gun, slipping it back into her holster and then taking a good look through the wallet. Maria plucked a business card out.
"And you work alone?" she asked calmly, "Or do you have a team that runs around this town looking for the living dead?"