บท 142: The Decision

"You must go and inform our master!" 

Iris sucked in some breath when she heard the terror in Theo's voice. 

"Why? Who is this vampire with silver hair?" She asked in a hushed tone. 

Theo leaned against the basement door and creased his brows, trying to remember the information that he had read in the past about the vampire with silver hair. In the Stocker family, there is only one of them that has silver hair. 

"He is the oldest of them all. He is our master's grandfather." 

"Grandfather," Iris let the word roll in her tongue. She tried to figure out any resemblance of the man to Calixto but it was impossible to do so. The vampire in her dream was in bad shape. His skin was taut, his eyes were bloodshot with a thirst for blood. He was more like Calixto when he had first woken up. 

"I think he just woke up from a long slumber. Like Calixto before," she said.