Inner Voice.
White's Vampire had shown up just as usual but this time he couldn't control it. He'd locked him up in the silver room they'd prepared for times like this and Simon thought it would be like other times where all they have to do was keep him down for a week but it's been three days and Simon couldn't tell how much longer they could last. White's Vampire wasn't settling for the blood bag being fed to him and Simon's monster instincts could pick up on it, the bloodlust was stronger than ever.
They must never make the mistake of letting him out.
"Where's Drew?" Simon asked the figure standing next to him "I said I wanted him here in two minutes, we need to strengthen the silver in the room,"
"He said he had to pick up something important on the way,"
"What?" Simon growled and the silence made him sigh in annoyance "What could be more important now than keeping this room sturdy?"
A loud bang fell on the wall of the room and Simon frowned at the dent that appeared.