(sorry, same net problems... Nwo connection for days TT)

Divine clutched her neck and staggered down the street, her blood running down her body and causing her to shiver when a cold wind blew. Her attacker was no where in sight... And neither was sanctuary... The lunatic had attacked her and tried to kill her by ripping out her throat. But then he'd done something strange... He'd made her drink his blood. Suddenly a burst of power had infused her with the strength to push him away. And right now all she could remember was her name and the attack. Where was she? Would she survive the night? Lord, what had she ever done to deserve to be killed? Especially in suh a gruesome manner...

She fell upon a bed of leaves... Her pale skin illuminated by the moonlight, looking up at th night sky she admitted that it was beautiful. And that she'd probably never see it again as she closed her eyes on a sad sigh.