As soldiers, we made promises to protect each other with our lives, regardless of the danger. It was part of our resolute bond that wouldn’t break. Back then, I made an outlandish promise to defend my brothers from the natural or supernatural, never thinking I would have to honor it. Now, over thirty years after our active service, Snipes came to remind me of my word. He said that vampires are real, monsters exist, and he needed my help. I wouldn’t have believed it, but he showed the proof. Can I live up to my promise…even if it costs my life? Is there enough time for Snipes to convince me that he is telling the truth before this vampire kills again and moves on? Can I hold down the fear of the unknown and honor our pact? How far would YOU go to help your brother when he calls