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Not only were my fangs a continuing issue, so were the voices in my head, and I don't mean the ones on the IAC. It seemed like the murmurs from my bloodsucking brethren were louder all the time. Now, I could pick up a word or two every once in a while. Since there was still no context, it didn't make it meaningful, but it was eerie nonetheless. I'd done some research on Zabrina in the archives and learned as much about her as I could. If I were a full-blooded Vampire (don't mind the awful pun), I would think of her as my mother, and Giovani would be my uncle. So would Jack. Holland would be my grandmother. Gibbon would be my cousin. It was weird to think I could be part of a deranged Vampire family. I guess that's why they prefer to be called clans so that it doesn't sound like some backwoods monster version of Deliverance (not that I've ever seen that movie.)