Hannah grabbed hold of Jack's shoulders as Aria landed soundlessly behind Braith. Braith pulled Aria against his side as they moved further into the room. "Jack," Hannah whispered. "Why?"

"There is no answer for the evil that resides within some of us. Go back up," he commanded gruffly.

"It's too late for that, I've already seen."

"That doesn't mean you have to be exposed to it any further."

She wasn't entirely certain her legs would support her all the way up the ladder if she did decide to go back up the stairs. Illumination burst over them from above, she glanced up to find William, Daniel, and Timber peering down at them. Xavier appeared beside them, he shook his head before taking the torch from William. "You should probably stay here," he told them before dropping into the space behind Jack.

The torch only revealed more of the madness and though she yearned to turn away, it was too late and she refused to hide from what lay within this room. She may be the only one that knew who any of these people and vampires were, or had been.

"I have to go with you, Jack. There may be families and friends out there looking for their loved ones. I have to see."

Her voice sounded like she'd just swallowed a red hot poker, but she somehow found the strength to move forward. He relented and took a small step away from her. The stairs squeaked behind her as William began his descent into what she was beginning to consider the bowels of Hell. It seemed as if Calvin had taken all of those pictures of torture depicted in the windows up above and decided to act out each one of them down here.

And he had reveled in it, she realized as she forced herself forward on legs that wobbled. She didn't want to humiliate herself in front of the others but her stomach felt like a hive of hornets was bouncing around just looking for an escape. She pressed her hand against her mouth as she stepped around a decomposing torso and pushed deeper into the room that was easily the size of the master torture chamber above.

"This guy's almost as sadistic as your father was," William muttered behind them.

Jack and Braith's faces were both strained as they glanced back at him but neither said a word. Hannah's hand pressed against her trembling lips, his father had been worse than this? She didn't see how that could be possible when Jack was such a decent man. How did someone even survive growing up around a monster like that? Jack had spoken about his bad relationship with his father, she'd known that it had been awful for him, but to have his father associated with something this bad, or worse, was something she couldn't imagine.

Jack kept his hand on her elbow, his chest pressed against her arm, but even the feel of him couldn't soften the horror of everything she was seeing. She forced herself to look at the faces and opaque eyes of the dead surrounding her as she searched for someone she might be able to return to their loved ones.

"How many are here?" she managed to choke out.

"There's too many assorted body parts to get a good grasp on exactly how many there might be," Braith said. "We'll have to remove the bodies and parts to get a better idea."

Hannah shuddered at the thought but before she could become swamped in the horrific image removing all these bodies conjured up, her eyes fell upon a pair of faces she recognized instantly. Tears burned her eyes; she took an involuntary step toward the body of old man Turner and his wife, Lola. She almost fell as she took another stumbling step toward them but Jack grabbed hold of her before she face planted. She hadn't seen Turner in a few days, he'd been scarce around the tavern since his confrontation with Calvin, but he'd been fine the last time she'd seen him.

She should have heard that he and Lola were missing but as she continued to stare at their mangled bodies a new realization began to form. Their bodies were nowhere near as badly decomposed as the ones surrounding them. In fact, the blood from the bites on their necks appeared no more than a day or two old.

"He did that to them because of me," she whispered in dawning horror. "He knew we would find this place."

"Hannah..." Jack started.

"He did this to punish me."

His hands clasped her face as he tilted her head up to look into her eyes. "This is not your fault."

She wanted to believe him but tears continued to form in her eyes. She tried to look back at the bodies of her friends, but he kept hold of her face. "Don't look again Hannah."

"I could have ended up married to him."

His eyes became a volatile shade of red. "That was never going to happen," he snarled. "You'll never have to see or deal with that man again."

"They deserve better than this."

"They'll get it," he promised her. "We will make him pay for this."

"You can bet on that," Braith promised. "We're going in search of him as soon as we're ready. Calvin has just become the most wanted vampire in this country. For now, I think we've seen more than we needed to. We will identify each body and notify their loved ones when the bodies have been removed."

Aria was pale when Braith turned her around, she didn't fight him when he propelled her toward the stairs. Hannah thought Jack was going to lift her up and throw her up the stairs before they could even reach them. Instead, he picked her up with his right arm and hugged her against his side as he rapidly ascended the steps.

***

"What is that smell?" Lucas demanded as soon as they stepped into the kitchen area of the tavern. His hand flew to his nose as he took a step away from them. They'd chosen to enter through the kitchen for this very reason. If they'd gone through the front door the odor clinging to their bodies would have chased most of the patrons out, and none of them were in the mood to be seen right now.

All Jack really wanted was a bath or a dip in the lake to rid himself of the stench clinging to him but he knew that wasn't to be. "Nothing good," he told Lucas.

"Calvin has a good day head start on us," Braith said as he rubbed at his chin. "I need to know how many men he had and if any of them are still in this town."

"I asked around to see if anyone had seen Calvin, or any of his men, and it seems that they have all disappeared as well," Lucas answered. "His men may have mostly been Undesirables but they were all able to travel. He must have heard that you had arrived in town."

"How many men does he have?" Braith inquired.

"At least thirty," Hannah answered. "But it's rumored he has more men in other towns too."

"We need to stop him before he can get to those men."

"We can catch up to him," Jack's gaze slid to William and though he knew his next words weren't going to be well received, he spoke them anyway. "If we travel without humans."

William's jaw clenched as he folded his arms firmly over his chest. Timber's knuckles cracked as his gorilla sized hands folded into fists and Daniel took a swift step forward. "I think we've proven many times that we are useful in battle," Daniel stated.

"That you have," Braith agreed. "But we need to move fast, and even on horseback you won't be able to keep up."

William had been about to protest more but his mouth closed at those words and he exchanged a look with his brother and Timber. "We have to go tonight," Jack said.

"Wait!" Aria interrupted sharply. "We can't just leave my brothers here unprotected."

"Speak for yourself!" William retorted.

Aria shot him a fulminating look but her fury turned on Braith as he spoke his next words, "You're not going either."

"We're not going to argue about this right now Braith," she said.

"No, we're not," he agreed. "You are staying here with Xavier and the soldiers; you will not be running through the woods chasing this monster. I almost lost you once because I didn't refuse you and I won't take that chance again." Though some of the anger eased from her features, the stubborn set of her jaw remained. "You're staying here to help protect your brothers."

"Dead or not, I can still kick her ass," William asserted.

"I'd like to see you try," Aria said before turning to Braith again. "I'll stay, but I don't like it."

"I don't like it either," Braith told her as he wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her forward to press a kiss against her forehead.

Hannah turned away from the tender scene as Jack placed his hand on her elbow. He pulled her into the small pantry beside the kitchen and closed the door. His fingers slid over her cheek before he bent and pressed a tender kiss to her lips. She wanted to protest his leaving but she remained silent. She knew that he had to go and there was no way she could travel with him, though she doubted he would have agreed to let her go even if she could.

"I'll be back as soon as we find him," Jack vowed.

Hannah swallowed as she fought back her tears. Her hands encircled his forearms as she clung to him. She'd just found him and he was leaving already. He'd come back, she reminded herself. He hadn't said he loved her, but they were linked and they had created a bond between them that was irrevocable.

"Jack," she croaked out as a tear slid down her cheek.

"Don't cry Hannah," he whispered as his thumb brushed the tear away. "I promise I'll be back for you as soon as I'm able to return."

He tilted her chin up and kissed her so tenderly that she forgot all about her trepidation over his leaving. A flood of emotions burst open within her like a morning glory opening to the rising sun. Her lips were trembling when he pulled away from her.

"I'll always come back for you. I love you Hannah."

Her eyes flew up to his, joy suffused her as she swayed instinctively closer to his large frame. She hadn't realized how badly she had longed to hear those words, or how much they would mean to her, until he said them. "I love you too Jack," she breathed.

She had only a second to bask in the warmth of his smile before he was kissing her again with far more intensity than he'd exhibited before. Her tongue had just touched upon his when he pulled back abruptly.

"I could get lost in you for hours, days even, and when I get back that's exactly what I mean to do," he promised her.

Despite the ghastly events of the night, the tone of his husky voice, and the promise behind his words, caused her to tremble. "I'm going to hold you to that," she whispered.

He kissed her nose tenderly before stepping away and pulling her from the room. Lucas must have summoned Marvin to the tavern as the fangless vampire was standing with Braith by the back door. "Is this everyone you're taking with you?" Hannah demanded.

"I have more troops in the surrounding towns. We will gather some of them to join us as we move; I prefer to leave the men already in this town here with you and we will be sending more back," Braith answered with a look at Aria.

"I see," Hannah muttered.

Jack smiled down at her and squeezed her hand before kissing her briefly one more time and stepping out the door with his brother. Hannah stood with Aria, watching as the group disappeared in a rapid blur into the forest behind the tavern. Though she knew Jack would do everything he could to come back to her, she couldn't stop the misgivings that were already twisting her belly into knots.