612 Stitches- Part 3

"What do you see?" Damien asked moving his gaze away from the dead man to look towards Murkh who had pulled himself back from the instrument. 

"The blood cells keep moving. They all do for the witches but this one is a little mixed," answered Murkh, rotating himself in the seat so that he didn't have to get up to face the councilman.

"I have an answer for it," Damien said, making the doctor give him a skeptical look at him, "He was being converted from one of his innate nature to another."

"Hmm, I did think about it," said the doctor as if he had already figured it out before the pureblooded vampire had told him now, "His eyes," said the man finally getting up to walk towards the corpse to pull the eyelids up to show the eyes which were somewhat green and red in color.

"He had red eyes when we met," Damien knew this man couldn't be a vampire. He was only posing to be one, "Isn't there a mark on the back of his neck?"