Since when are there tornadoes in England, on perfectly clear mornings?
I can't complain though. Most of the ghouls were taken out by it, and I made short work of the rest.
Of course, the vampire was a little harder. I think I may have injured my ankle. The vampire is gone, but I require assistance, since the tornado dropped me off in a rather remote area.
I don't suppose any of my men are able to read this?