It was pouring with rain. The cold wind whistled past the thin windows causing a ghostly racket. Most might find it unpleasant but, the nocturnal Count Dracula found it comforting. Nonetheless, he still had the warm fireplace on to really make the room cozy. The Count was currently sitting on his throne at Garside Grange,reading the fictional book Twilight by the author Stephenie Meyer. He had found it in Miss McCauley's confiscation cupboard. 'A wanting love story between a vampire man and a human women,it was sentimental and completely unrealistic'. Suddenly there was a loud knock coming from the front door. "Renfield!" The Count called out to his servant "Get the door....I'm busy reading"He rolled his eyes,as he watched Renfield staggering to get to the door. He wondered he could be disturbing him this evening. Probably someone unimpressive.