Alex groaned as he scrambled into the dirty, muddy shed. He didn't like where he was, feeling cramped and wedged into a small space as he shuddered a little. The hunter's spoke loudly, trying to decide where to look, hunting the ground in search of footprints as the wind kicked up. A light patter of rain started, with a rumbling thunder.
Time seemed to stop, before feet turned away and ran in direction aware from the shed.
Tense, the blond vampire waited a few moments before he shifted and tried to turn away to face the other vampire, pale lamplight slipping through tiny cracks but giving little illumination.
"What did you do?" He snapped in a hushed, irate voice.