The masked man chuckled almost instantly at her impulsive request.
"Oh we intend to, we have had him in our scopes for quite some time now," said the man,"but that filthy leech always manages to elude us in the end. Just like the other night for example. We ambushed him amidst his feeding, and fully intended to kill him then and there, but alas he just slipped away once more. His luck won't last though, we will kill him soon, all it takes is one false play on his part. So, believe me to your core when I saw that we [b]will[/b] kill him. Liam Enduro will [b]die[/b]."

The cloaked man took three more steps forward toward Alice.

"But you see," he said,"I'm afraid that [b]you[/b] must die too."

Without warning he snapped his right arm up, a slight rattle coming from the crossbow he now pointed at Alice.
The black arrow was aimed right at her chest, and the slim scope atop it's body glinted at her like a grim black eye.

"It's nothing personal, Alice," his tone was dry and un-remorseful,"despite the unfortunate circumstances you have suffered, despite the tragedy you face, I must kill you. What Liam Enduro forced you to drink was [b]his blood.[/b]
When you tasted of his blood, you were eternally cursed with the immortal blood of a Vampire. [b]You are Vampire Alice Lynch[/b], and it is my duty as an Inquisitor to destroy you. There is no redemption, no turning back. You are a Vampire now, forever cursed by Enduro's blood. In all actuality, I'm doing you a favor." 

On his final word he raised his left hand and gripped the underside of the crossbow, holding it firmly and securely, aiming steadily at her heart.
His finger crept toward the trigger.