
I decide to let a portion of my ancient knowledge drop, but in the form of a lie. Since my rebirth as a vampire, I have found the power in my eyes particularly biting. There is always the possibility I might damage him in some way. Such a nice young man, with a firm handshake, no less. He stands near the exit and thanks people for coming. Seter's book, The Secret of Suzama, on the back table for a mere twenty bucks, I stroll over to where bright-faced James is saying good-bye to people. Seymour, I feel, may hold me back because I plan to reach the esteemed doctor through the son, James Seter. He's only too happy to try to catch a late movie in Westwood.

Donald Seter this very night, and to increase my chances of success I send Seymour away.
