Sam was peering at her when she woke up, squatted down about a foot from her face, straddling her stuck out legs, a curious expression on his face. He smiled when her eyes came open, but didn't move back, until she finally gave him a little push, the vampire still smiling. She saw the door to their little dungeon was wide open, and when he held out his hand to help her up she gratefully took it, using him to steady herself a little on her tired legs. The demon wasn't making a peep inside her head, quiet as a door mouse, and she wondered suspiciously why it wasn't already hungering for the people in the other room.
They both exited, unescorted, through the bar and out into the street, Sam smiling to himself walking beside her. Once they were through the club the street revealed that it was
