[center][h1][color=fff200]Piper Lance[/color] [/h1][/center]
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Piper was being drugged and she could barely move when she heard the fighting going on. She heard Grant's voice. Struggling to sit up she staggered to the doorway barely able to open the door. Vladimir was giving her regular shots to keep her compliant and weak. A toddler could get away from her at this point. Dracula was seven times older then Grant was and therefore much faster. Grant fought his way through the minions that Dracula had. He was fighting him now. 

Piper yelled out [color=fff200]"Grant!"[/color] but it didn't sound any louder than a whisper. It took so much effort to do or say anything. She leaned against the doorway like a rag doll and the next thing she saw was Grant's face as Dracula ripped his head off of his body. Piper screamed and feinted.

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