"This wasn't rape, Sheriff. Ellie Quinlan invited her killer into this room."
He paced to the far window and stood like Larry had, staring out into the darkness. He wrapped his arms around himself like he was hugging himself. "How am I going to tell her parents, her kid brother, that she let some... thing make love to her? That she'd been letting it feed off her? How can I tell them that?"
"Well, in three nights, two counting tonight, Ellie can rise from the dead and tell them herself."
He turned back to me, his face pale with shock. He shook his head slowly.
"They want her staked."
"What?"
"They want her staked. They don't want her to rise as a vampire."
I stared down at the still-warm body. I shook my head. "She'll rise in two more nights."
"The family doesn't want it."
"If she was a vampire, it would be murder to stake her just because her family doesn't want her to be one."
"But she's not a vampire yet," St. John said. "She's a corpse."
"The coroner will have to certify death before she can be staked. That can take a little time."
He shook his head. "I know Doc Campbell; he'll speed it along for us."
I stood there, staring down at the girl. "She didn't plan to die, Sheriff. This isn't a suicide. She's planning on coming back."
"You can't know that."
I stared at him. "I do know that, and so do you. If we stake her before she can rise from the dead, it's murder."
"Not according to the law."
"I am not going to take out the head and heart of a seventeen-year-old girl just because her parents don't like the lifestyle she's chosen."
"She's dead, Miss Blake."
"It's Ms. Blake, and I know she's dead. I know what she'll become. Probably better than you do."
"Then you understand why they want it done."
I looked at him. I did understand. There was a time when I could have done it and felt good about it. Felt like I was helping the family, freeing her soul. Now, I just wasn't sure anymore.
"Let her parents think about it for twenty-four hours. Trust me on this. They're horrified right now, and grief-stricken; are they really in a position to decide what happens to her?"
"They're her parents."
"Yeah, and two days from now would they rather have her on her feet, talking to them, or dead in a box?"
"She'll be a monster," he said.
"Maybe, probably, but I think we should hold off for just a little while until they've had some time. I think the immediate problem is the blood-sucker that did this."
"I agree, we find him and kill him."
"We can't kill him without a court order of execution," I said.
"I know the local judge. I can get you a court order."
"I bet you can."
"What's the matter with you? Don't you want to kill him?"
I looked at the girl. If he'd really wanted her to rise as a vampire, he'd have taken the body with him. He'd have hidden her until she rose to keep her safe from people like me. If he cared for her. "Yeah, I'll kill him for you."
"Alright, what can we do?"
"Well, first, the killing took place just after dark, so his daytime resting place had to be very near here. Are there any old houses, caves, some place where you could hide a coffin?"
"There's an old homestead about a mile from here, and I know there's a cave down along the stream. I used to go there when I was little. We all did."
"Here's the deal, Sheriff. If we go out into the dark after him now, he'll probably kill some of us. But if we don't try it tonight, he'll move his coffin. We might not find him again."
"We'll look for him tonight. Now."
"How long have you and your wife been married?" I asked.
"Five years; why?"
"You love her?"
"Yes, we were high school sweethearts. What kind of question is that?"
"If you go out after the vampire, you may never see her again. If you've never hunted one out there at night in its own territory, you don't know what we're up against, and nothing I can tell you will prepare you for it. But think about never seeing Beth again. Never holding her hand. Never hearing her voice. We can go out in the morning. The vampire may not move its coffin tonight, or it might move from the cave to the homestead, or vice versa. We might catch it tomorrow without risking anybody's life."
"Do you think it won't move tonight?"
I took a deep breath and wanted to lie. God knows I wanted to lie. "No, I think it'll leave the immediate area tonight. That's probably why he came just after full dark. It gives him all night to run."
"Then we go after him."
I nodded. "Okay, but we have to have some ground rules here. I'm in charge. I've done this before and I'm still alive; that makes me an expert. If you do everything I say, maybe, just maybe, we can all live until morning."