Frankie

[i]Played by Angela[/i]

The rain was cold on her face. It was almost as cold as her insides. One moment you are a diner waitress on the fast track to no where special and the next you're in the midst of a waking nightmare cursed with a hunger that no food, drink, or company could satisfy.

This is now Frankie's reality... left in a roadside ditch to reconcile these new truths alone until fate stepped in.

His name was London.

Newly embraced himself, he was able to show her the ropes. She wasn't ready to hear. She couldn't even begin to comprehend. Her mind was engulfed in a sea of confusion and fear over the loss of her old familiar life and slicing through it like a hot blade were her new vampire instincts... instincts telling her to feed.

Above all this was an overriding sense of gut-wrenching hatred. Hatred for the one that left her for dead in that damn ditch. Hatred for the one that had forced this burden on her. She didn't ask for it. She didn't want it. If she could not rid herself of this infection, she would use it to find the one that did this to her. She would make them pay.