Kevin couldn't control his urges any longer and he quickly raced into the bushes to find the source of the blood, and hopefully, the source of the attack. His nose seemed to pick up every scent and he was easily able to pick out the creature's scent from all the others. [i]Whatever it is, it smells delicious[/i]. Kevin shook his head at that. Did he really just think that? After following the trail he suddenly stopped in the confusion. He had reached the base of a tree and suddenly the trail stopped. There was no more smell and no more blood. By his reasoning, whatever had attacked those police officers should be right here. But there was nothing! "I remember you," a sultry voice said from behind. Kevin jumped in surprise and turned with his teeth bared. He relaxed when he saw a woman standing before him, her leather outfit seeming completely ridiculous in the hot sun. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "Looking for the same thing you are," she replied with a smile. Kevin glanced around, "You know what that thing was?" "Maybe, I'll have to get a good look at it first." Kevin nodded and then asked, "Who are you?" "My name is Eileen. We met at the bar last night." She laughed as he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Don't worry, we didn't do anything." "No," Kevin replied, "I'm sure I'd remember it if we did...but then, how did I get these scratches?" He pulled back the nape of his shirt to show her his neck. Eileen hissed when she saw the scratches and said, "You've been bitten." "Umm...those don't look like bite marks." Eileen nodded, "They are. There are three creatures that leave those kind of marks. Werewolves, vampires and zombies." Kevin stared at her for a long moment and then burst out laughing. "Are you serious?" Eileen rolled her eyes, "You really think you gained super human strength and abilities on your own?" Kevin shook his head, "Whatever, but I thought vampires left two holes or something like that." "In the story books they do, but in real life they are much different." "Alright fine," Kevin said in exasperation, "Let's assume I believe you. How do I find out what bit me?" Eileen shrugged, "Go to the hospital." Kevin groaned, "That's the third time I've heard that today." "Maybe that means you should listen." "Right." [i]Should Kevin: 1. Go to the hospital? 2. Insist on finding the creature?[/i]