Kalie peers through the bay window of her darken office out over the campus. At this time of night there are few still out and about so her alert eyes are drawn to one individual. Through heighten senses she sees well enough to know the individual and her knowledge of camarilla lore urges her to be cautious. She slowly steps back into the shadows of her office. While she can still see him, perhaps he will not see her unless he too has the gift of exceptionally sharp sight that only the blood can provide.























































































































































































































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