Not Annie. That was definitely not Annie. What the fuck? Mitchell screwed his eyes open. "What the fuck?" Buidings, street, stranger. Confused stranger. She looked damn familiar. "Do I know you?" The vampire slowly struggled to his feet. Something... "Oh -" A very familar blue cord was tugged around his leg, leading straight to the woman's ankle. "Seriously? Again?" He glared at the thing. One could safely say that he got out of bed with the wrong foot today. This was bad.