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  They were locked inside.

  *.*.*

  "Tessa, wait!" Her father was behind her as she tried to outrun the floor as it closed. "You can't stop it. You'll just end up getting hurt."

  Clank!

  The floor settled into place.

  Tessa's throat started to close.

  "Let's go." Her dad turned and started back toward Wendy and Jacob. "Come on, Tessa. Let's catch up with the others."

  She spun around and watched him head back down the passage as if nothing had happened. "Go where? Don't you care that we're locked in?"

  "No." His faint voice floated back to her as the others raced behind him. Tessa spun around and realized she was alone in the darkness.

  "Wait for me," she yelled, and ran to catch up. Her finger smacked against the first corner. "Shit." Shoving it into her mouth, she switched to her vampire vision. Why didn't she just keep the damn thing on? She was such an idiot.

  You'd think she'd have learned by now. Not. She sped through the darkness, barely keeping the others in sight. The stone walls led her deeper underground. Stone floor gave way to hard-packed dirt, then finally to sand. A heavy chill settled in. Ten minutes later, still running, she gasped for air and grabbed her side. The others showed no sign of slowing.

  Purebloods. Sometimes she darn well hated them. Still grumbling, she picked up the pace and tried to catch up to her dad. Five minutes later, she smacked into someone.

  "Umph."

  Tessa sprawled backwards on the floor.

  "Damn it, Tess. Watch where you're going." Jacob turned to glower down at her. "And what are you doing on the floor?"

  She glared at him as she scrambled to her feet. "Why'd you stop?" She looked around. "Are we here?"

  "You tell us."

  Tessa shot him a look as she struggled past him to her dad's side. "What's the matter?"

  "Look." He pointed to the stone wall in front of them. They'd reached the end of the line. The passage stopped right in front of them. Tessa frowned. She spun around, looking for another way out.

  "That doesn't make sense." The energy wisps had disappeared into the air a long time ago. "Maybe we missed the exit."

  "And maybe we didn't. Maybe this is a dead end…a trap against intruders," Jacob scoffed at her.

  Tessa ignored him. She'd never really liked this friend of David's. Not like she did some of the others. That Jacob had come at all had surprised her. Now his presence just irritated her.

  "Dad, there has to be something we've missed."

  Jacob turned to stare at her."Then you'd better find it."

  "Me?" Her stomach hiccupped. "Why me?"

  "Because you got us into this mess," Jacob snapped back.

  She glared around at the others. "You could do something to help, too."

  "That's enough." Serus turned to the walls. "Everyone look for a way out."

  Tessa had already turned away from the others, her vision shifting easily into half-and-half mode. There had to be another door. She walked from side to side, searching for the energy wisps. Nothing.

  "Look, she has no idea what the hell she's doing." Jacob's sarcastic voice sliced through the air.

  Tessa couldn't stop her shoulders from cringing against the same kind of criticism she'd endured for years. Jacob was just being his usual asshole self.

  This wasn't her fault. She crouched down and touched the sand under her feet. It was damp.

  She sniffed the air. Musty. "Dad. Where's the closest body of water?"

  "There's a small river close by." He knelt and touched the sand. "For all I know, with the heavy snowfall the whole area got flooded."

  Going on blind instinct, Tessa placed one hand against the cold rock and walked along several feet. She didn't know what she was looking for, but the water had to have come in from somewhere. And recently.

  Her fingers snagged on a crevice, dragging her to a stop. She followed the edge of it up as high as it could go. Then she traced the crack down to the floor. It appeared to completely separate the walls. "There's something here."

  She went over it again, looking for some kind of lever or opening mechanism. "Spread out and look for a second split in the wall." Everyone spread out and searched the stones.

  "It's here."

  Tessa ran over to her father's side. "Is there a way to open it?" She bent down to the bottom. Her fingers caught on something odd. Wiggling them in deeper, she tried to find something to grab onto. As she shifted, her knee smacked against a stone higher up.

  Heavy grinding and groaning filled the air as the wall moved upwards.

  "Good girl."

  The words were barely out of her father's mouth when water rushed in.

  *.*.*

  Cody circled the huge living room in the mausoleum. He had been looking for a way out since the front door had sealed, locking them in. The room opened to other parts of the house, but the windows and doors were all locked. Motioning Jewel to follow, Cody led the way through the den and dining room to the kitchen. There was even less indication there that anyone lived here.

  "Dad?" Cody called out. "Are you here?"

  Jewel gasped, her eyes wide. "What are you doing?" she whispered. "We don't know who's here."

  "Dad's here. Remember? And Ian. Let's keep looking. We need to find them."

  "I'd rather go outside and wait for them to come to us." Jewel tried the door leading to the backyard, then the windows one after the other. She turned around to face Cody, the reality of their situation settling into her features. "There's no way out."

  "Not that we've seen – yet."

  Panic glistened in her eyes. "What do we do?"

  "We stay calm." Cody walked to the one door off to the side. "We haven't checked the basement. There could be an exit down there."

  "I don't want to go."

  Cody knew exactly how she felt. He reached for her hand. "Let's go together."

  Jewel gulped and grasped his hand tightly.

  "Together."

  Tessa tried to close the wall and stop the water from flowing in, but the mechanism didn’t seem to work in reverse. "I can’t close it," she cried out in panic. Even as she spoke, the gush dissipated to a gentle trickle as the water flow leveled out and started to soak into the sand.

  "This is stupid." Jacob waded away from them through the water. "I’m going back up the stairs to look for another way out."

  Tessa shrugged, glad to see the back of him. She crouched down to look under the stone wall that had stopped about three feet up from the ground. Light shone down, twinkling on the water at her feet. She bent and slipped out into the early morning air. Freedom. She closed her eyes and opened her arms to the sky in relief, gulping in deep breaths of air.

  She’d been right all along. She couldn’t begin to understand how she’d known what to do, but her instincts had led her in the right direction. She took several steps in the soft muddy ground.

  "Tessa?" Her father's anxious voice carried outside.

  "It's beautiful out here." She bent down and ducked her head under the wall so she could see her father. "Do you want to try to come out?"

  "No." Serus gnashed his teeth. "Damn it. It's too bright out there already."

  Tessa stopped and looked around at the bright morning sun. "I’ll go look around and come back." She tossed a confident smile back at him. "No worries."

  Leaving him spluttering, Tessa circled the outside of the house, searching for a place where the others could hide out. A safe, dark place. They could stay where they were, but it was hardly ideal. What if the owners returned?

  She leaned against the wall. She'd been through so much already. She was so tired. Think, damn it, think. There had to be an answer. What about gloves and helmets? That might do it. Where could she find such things? There had to be another option. Steal the vehicle? She headed back to the others to discuss their options.

  The wall was closed.

 
; "Crap." With one hand on the wall, she walked the full length, looking for the same crack in the wall. Surely having a mechanism to operate the door from the outside was just a normal safeguard? Her stomach wanted to heave. Tremors wracked her legs. Why hadn't she stayed in there with the others?

  The early morning light showed her footprints clearly in the wet ground. She stopped in front of where she'd stepped out from under the wall. That should be about right. Turning around to face the stone, she ran her hands back and forth looking for the edge – and couldn't find it.

  She considered her options. She could go back inside and down to the basement where the others were or she could look around and see if she could find a place for everyone to hide. Wanting to make the most of the time she had, she decided to search the outbuildings.

  Twenty minutes later, frustration mirrored her fatigue. She'd found nothing. She circled the last outbuilding, some kind of windowless garage or shed. The doorknob turned easily under her hand. This building, like everything else she'd seen so far, was empty. She walked through the interior carefully, searching for some sign. Any sign.

  In the far corners, she found several empty water bottles. Signs of humans. Vampires rarely drank water. Generally, if it didn't have blood or caffeine in it, they wouldn't touch it. She crouched down beside the bottles. No sign of blood.

  Good. Maybe she was getting somewhere.

  The floor was well scuffed. The walls had been scraped up, but she couldn't tell if the marks were old or new. The ring pounded into the wall was definitely new.

  Humans had been here. They were gone now.

  To where?

  And how?

  There were two vehicles outside now. But the driveway could hold dozens. The place was so remote no one would know if human trafficking was going on here.

  She wrinkled her nose. Could be two or ten or a hundred vampires involved. She walked back out into the morning sun and leaned against the open door. A sound came from the front door. Dad? She raced back toward them. Just as she started around the large SUV, the height of the people standing in the shadows of the front entrance stalled her forward rush.

  That wasn't Dad.

  It was Jacob standing inside the dark shadows of the porch.

  And someone else. No. Two someone elses.

  Tessa dropped down behind the vehicle. What was going on? Another male, much bigger and decked out in full motorcycle suit, stood on guard off to one side. From where she stood, Tessa couldn't identify the others. Jacob appeared to know them well though.

  He had to be in on this. Maybe he'd been responsible for the floor and the wall closing, locking them in?

  Just then, the bigger man motioned around the yard while the others immediately spun around to search. Crap. Her stomach knotted. They were looking for her.

  Where were her dad and Wendy?

  She reared back, the pieces finally falling into place. Jacob carried gloves and a motorcycle helmet. So this was pre-planned? How? How could anyone have known about their group coming here? Unless Jacob had told them. He could have texted or called anytime. Her group hadn't been secretly tracking each other's movements.

  She crouched lower to the ground, wondering where she could hide.

  Jacob and the smaller man split up to search the outside grounds. The bigger man loped toward her. Tessa slid under the front bumper, scraping along the ground. She closed her eyes and held her breath.

  Black boots thudded past, heading toward the shed she'd just vacated.

  She breathed gently and rolled carefully out from under the vehicle in the direction of the house. She sprinted the short distance to the front door and slid inside. She needed to find her father and Wendy. She could only hope that Jacob had just locked them in the basement. She raced down but also checked behind her to make sure she wasn't being followed.

  The floor was closed. Placing her sweaty palms on the wall in the right spot, she waited nervously as the floor fell away. She cringed at the noise this time, glancing behind her several times to make sure she hadn't attracted any unwanted attention.

  She was still alone. She raced down to her father. "Dad?" She picked up the pace and half ran, half jumped down the long passage. "Are you here?"

  "Tessa?"

  "Yeah." Tessa ran toward his voice. She found them halfway down the passage, sitting in a heap on the dirt floor. She fell to the floor beside him. "Are you okay?" She ran her hands over his face, then his shoulders. "Are you hurt?"

  "I'm fine. Wendy's tired, but she'll do." Serus stood up. "Did you see Jacob? We haven't seen him since he headed back to the stairs around the same time you snuck out."

  Tessa sneered. "Yes, he's out front with two other men looking for me."

  "What?" Her father stilled. Then he reached out and grabbed her by her shoulders. "But that's good. Why are you acting like this?"

  "Not good guys. And he's in cahoots with them. He could have gotten you out anytime."

  Serus and Wendy stared at each other. "Surely not." Serus frowned.

  "Tell me how he got out." Tessa stepped past Wendy. "Come on. Let's get you two out of here while we talk."

  "Why this way?" Wendy followed along obediently.

  "Because I don’t trust them," Tessa said flatly.

  No one questioned her again. At the door, she switched on the mechanism. When the wall had risen enough, she sneaked under, the others right behind her.

  Into the sunlight.

  Damn it.

  Tessa ripped off her black jacket and threw it over Wendy's head. Her dad had already done the same thing with his coat, leaving his arms still in the sleeves. They hobbled toward the tree line as fast as they could. Once in the bushes, Tessa found a large fir and motioned the other two deep under the boughs. "Dad, will this work? There are a lot of empty outbuildings, but we could be seen."

  "If we can get deep enough, we'll be fine for a while."

  Tessa worked to lift the lower boughs so they could create a hollow underneath. "After a rest, could you drive out? Wendy, do you drive?"

  Wendy, her voice muffled from the coat and branches, said, "I drive but can only tolerate mild sunlight so the windshield would need to be heavily tinted."

  Serus coughed slightly, clearing his throat. "I think Jacob could. I recall he's good in partial light, like through a tinted windshield. I've never tried it."

  "Figures. So how do you feel about trying it today?" Tessa grinned at the disgruntled look on his face.

  "I’d rather you had your learner's license." He rolled deeper under the boughs.

  Tessa snorted. "Yeah, right about now, so do I." She crouched down, looking for a corner in their hidey-hole for herself. "We need to call Mom or David. They could come pick us up."

  Serus grimaced. "She'd love that."

  "That's hardly the issue right now." And it wasn't. Not today, not when they needed help.

  "Damn it." Her dad went to reach inside his pocket then stopped. "Except if Jacob is involved, then she’d be driving into a trap." He put the phone away. "We got into this mess, we’ll have to get ourselves out of it."

  Tessa groaned and settled down.

  It was going to be a long wait.

  *.*.*

  "Jared?"

  "Wake up, Jared."

  A harsh slap helped pull Jared out of his drug induced dreams. He swam through swaths of cotton batting to the surface way above him. Opening his eyes a few minutes later, he groaned and slammed them shut again. "The light," he gasped. "It hurts."

  The lights dimmed.

  Jared tried to open his eyes again. "Thanks, that’s better." He studied the face in front of him. "What happened?" Two other people moved around the room, both in white lab coats. "Am I in the hospital?"

  "Not really. But you weren't absorbing the drugs as you should have been. We had to bring you down to run some more tests."

  A small prick in his arm had him glancing down.

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sp; "There. Nothing to worry about. We’ll do the tests in the morning when some of the drugs clear your system. Just try to rest and have a good night’s sleep."

  With that, the room emptied. Jared took a quick glance around his half of the room. Empty beds lined both walls. In the windowless room, he struggled to get his bearings. Fluorescent lights flooded the room. It resembled a hospital ward, but not quite. He tried to sit up.

  And stopped.

  He was strapped down. His hand went to the buckles and tried to loosen them.

  "Don’t even bother."

  Startled, he turned slightly to face his neighbor. Another young male, strapped into a bed similar to his, stared at him.

  "Where are we?" Jared asked.

  "In the infirmary – at the blood farm."

  *.*.*

  Tessa woke to heavy snoring.

  Yawning, she sat up and groaned softly. Her back protested in outrage. Sleeping under a tree did nothing for her spine. Looking around, she studied the other two sleeping vamps. Hard to imagine anyone would be afraid of her species if they could see these two. Her dad was curled up in a fetal position that hid his large frame and height. On the other side, still curled under Tessa’s jacket, Wendy slumbered like a baby. They were all tired from powering through those miles last night. They had a right to be tired. Tessa herself didn’t feel too lively this afternoon.

  She peered through the heavy boughs. They were missing a lot of the basic amenities, like a toilet, but as a hiding place, the dense branches had done a good job.

  Both vehicles had left. She never even heard them start up. She’d been so tired it would have taken a bomb going off at her side to wake her up.

  With one last look around, she nudged her father’s shoulder. "Dad, wake up. It’s almost evening again."

  "Whaaat?" Groggy and rubbing his eyes, Serus sat up and banged his head on the low branches. "Ouch," he bellowed.

  "Shh. I think we’re alone, but I wouldn’t want to find out the hard way that we aren’t."

  Now that he was finally awake and aware, understanding filtered into his eyes. "Have you seen anyone?"