The strange introduction of Tabea Leonheardt made Chase's head tilt in curiousity. A mood like her's changes constantly from hostile to friendly, it was odd to see someone act this way; well, without a gun in their grasps.

Chase slowly raised up her body from her bed, but fell back down because of her blood-bloated body. If she could only get back up to her feet, she would see what was going on outside; but rest was essential, which is odd for an undead creature to subdue.

"Tabea..." said Chase, looking up to her in the eyes, "Who's Darren?"

Darren: a familiar name, with a not-so-familiar face. The spark of remembering that name came inside her mind; but has she seen him before? And if so, was he present before or after her transformation? 

"Sorry, before you answer, I should might as well introduce myself. My name is Chase, a two-day old vampire."