David had always had suspicions about you. You were a newer lad to the Ghosts but you always acted off. Merrick allowed you to only do night patrols and David couldn’t even remember seeing you in the sun and god you were pale.

One night he made a point of eating garlic and when you came in he saw the look on your face as you quickly walked out and he followed.

“Are you a fucking vampire?!” David said to you in a quiet but accusing manner as he grabbed your wrists after pulling you into a room.