24) like a true vamp

We pull up to an abandoned parking lot with high rise buildings on either side. There is no one else here. 

“Not shadey, right.” I slam the door as we get out the car and walk to the middle of the lot. 

A woman with auburn hair leads a group of men and woman out from the parking garage entrance. 

“Milo.” She greets. “What have you brought tonight?”

“Smells good.” The man to her right chips in. 

“Leroy’s new assistant. She’s here to sign for the order.” Milo says to the woman, female. She’s female. A Vamp. All of them are. 

“This,” she gestures to me, “Is the his new assistant? I don’t recall Leroy having lap dogs, especially not bitches. I think you’re here to steal from me, Milo.” 

“This can speak.” I snarl at her. “Now hand over the order before there’s a problem. Ler