Mark couldn't take his eyes off of Dexter and he just stared at this young man beside his own bed.
'The hell did I just witness?' Mark thought as he stared at the ceiling.
Dexter suddenly half opened his eyes and then turned to Mark who was beside his bed.
"Hey. First day in the defence team didn't go well." Dexter said and Mark looked at Dexter's hands which were black to crisp and looked very crunchy and Mark finally sighed as he looked up.
"What are you?" Mark asked as he turned to lay on his side and faced Dexter.
"You saw?" Dexter looked at Mark and Mark nodded, confirming Dexter's thoughts.
"I'm a vampire." Dexter said and Mark nodded his head.
"That's really cool, but you'll have trouble in the camp." Mark said and Dexter didn't understand what this guy was talking about.