"[b]No![/b]" The dying man barked, with a sudden volume and forcefulness that he seemed like he shouldn't have had. Another spurt of blood forced its way out of his mouth, further soiling his ruined suit. His head, which shot up for that outburst, fell back to the ground, though he still stared at Izzy intently. "No ambulance..." His energy was flagging fast, and he staying conscious seemed to be a labor for him. "I need... I need..." He was muttering to himself now, eyes closed, head lolling in the grass.

[b]"BLOOD!"[/b] His head jumped up again, eyes locked onto Izzy. She looked into is golden eyes, and saw that not only did they seem to reflect the shine of her flashlight, they appeared to glow with a light all their own. That was when she noticed his teeth. Four fangs, each over an inch long, protruded from where his eye teeth should be. Whoever this guy was, it seemed that he wasn't human.