Mira had remembered leaving the club at least, when the spotlights came on above her she blinked, shading her eyes.

When the person spoke her eyes flicked about to see if she knew anyone else there, the 'hostess'? Could you really call her that? Looked familiar...

The vampires. She thought as she caught the rest of what was said.

"Wait... What the hell's going on here?" She had caught the murder bit, and well, without her bike she had a feeling she was ill equipped for this.