Re: Sonya and Charles
Sonya had the same 'I don't want any bullshit' look on her face as she thrust a knife, hilt first, at him. Her own sword was held in a makeshift strap on her back. "You need to make sure we all stay alive, if it hisses and looks inhuman, aim for the neck and make it quick. The last thing you want to face is a pissed off vampire or zombie."
She blinked and looked over his shoulder and around the room. "Fuck!" Jane was gone.