Nadya’s Night: Road to Vengeance
Night One: A Hard Night’s Work
Introduction
by Indy McDaniel
Copyright © 2009 Indy McDaniel
Alright, listen up, cuz I ain’t got long to get you up to speed. In my line of work, you stay still for any length of time and you find yourself mortally wounded and on the fast track to fucking deceased.
Vampires, werewolves, all those badass, bitchin’ monsters they tell stories and make ridiculously silly movies about are real. I don’t know much about the details but silver seems to work well at making them cry like a little girl with a skinned knee. Here’s what I do know for sure…
Werewolves and vampires are linked. It’s like some kind of virus. A werewolf infects you, you turn into one… then if someone comes along (someone usually being me) and plugs some silver through your heart, you’ll die. For about a day. Then you’ll wake up as a bloodsucker.
As if the usual heightened strength, speed and other natural abilities weren’t enough of an edge these bastards tend to gain some bonus powers. I have no idea how it’s decided what powers they get, each one seems to be different. One thing’s for sure, it makes them even more of a bitch to kill.
My name’s Nadya. I work for a man named Vladimir Belikov. He’s the head of a Russian crime family. I’ve known him since I was thirteen. When I was nineteen, I started killing things for him. That was ten months ago.
