Another rope, this one bright pink, stretched down from the ceiling. The countess had tied it to the knots holding Janine's hands behind her back and,... using a pulley, had hoisted Janine up until only the tips of her toes touched the ground. The ropes were new. The vampire's forces had overrun the caravan carrying them only three days before. As expected, the colors had appealed to the vampire. So much, that she had replaced her dull, rusting chains with the ropes two nights after, when she had. They talked on the drive to the movie theater aboutreally nothing of importance. Then they got to the theater.They walked into the theater with barely any time left before the movie.So Catherine went and got them seats, while Peter bought food. He snuckin quietly and found where Catherine was sitting, in the very back ofthe theater.Catherine liked the movie, but it just didn't suit Peter's tastes. Ofcourse he didn't tell her about it (for obvious reasons). But it endedand both Peter and. “Sorry, Lisa. But we need you.” When he saw Josh start for the door, Steven raised his hand to stop him. “Sorry, Bud, but this is work. You wait here. I got you covered.” With that, he gave her son a wink, which caused Lisa to glare even more at Steven. What did that mean?Lisa and Steven made their way until they entered what Lisa had to assume was Juan’s office. It had a big desk in the middle and some nice leather chairs sitting around it. Book cases with books that she guessed were never. I’ll never forget here. Rachel was a really cute girl. A curvy little redhead, Rachel was your stereotypical Goth chick. You know the type, wore lots of black, especially corsets, fishnets, thigh high boots and the like. She listened mostly to Siouxsie and the Banshees, Joy Division, Sisters of Mercy, Christian Death, VNV Nation. Yeah, a real Goth, back in the days when that still meant something. She even had a piercing in her nose, and another one through her lip. Now, I had first met Rachel.