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FLIRTING WITH DISASTER

"Look, Dean, there he is, the King of the Vampires."

Observing the King and sniffing him, Dean, the head of the hunters, noticed he didn't smell dead. Dean then looked for the elongated canines that should be present, but they had found none.

"You idiot! Check out his mouth!"

 "Okay, I'm looking. What should I be seeing?"

It is what you do not see! What is missing in his mouth that would allow him to suck people's blood?!?"

He just stopped talking and his mouth curved into a dumbfounded "O".

"Take that idiot back to where you found him! He will think he had a nightmare. Take him back now! Before he wakes up."

The hunter who brought the Alpha King hurriedly returned with him to the hospital, sneaking him back in on a gurney. He left him sound asleep in an empty hallway.

The hospital had been in an uproar trying to find their missing patient. Someone rolled John Doe out of the hospital only to be found in an empty hallway on

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