"I had a feeling that would happen. I wish you wouldn't." Fred's fingers tightened before he could say anything more. "I'm not going to try to stop y'all. But, he's going to do a lot of damage, and people are going to die. I've never met a vampire like him, and I've met a few." She stepped closer, leaning a little to get into his line of sight.
"I don't know if he's a preemptive strike type. I'm not going to run and tell him. Wouldn't even know where to find him. He might have mentioned something, but... I never tried to find him. " That should have said something. "If he is, and he gets even a hint that y'all are coming for him, he may try to do something. He's old, and I don't think they get that old by pure brute force." She stepped back, her hand still in his.
"I understand why y'all are hunting him. Or are trying to." She gave him a slight nod.