This story takes place fifteen years after Roger's, and begins in Missouri.

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Obrad stood knee deep in weeds and double checked his phone. The text said he was in the right place. He checked over the abandoned house and scraggily yard. It looked like a vampire den, even smelled vaguely like one, but there were no vampires, and no humans, for that matter. Supposedly a group of rogues had taken up residence. With rogues came high human casualties, often ...