Harriet watched the Vampire leap and acted quickly as she watched Morrison fire his gun, instinctively she warped the time around the Vampire to slow them down; making sure the bullet impacted with the beasts chest before dropping the warp as the beast slammed into the ground.
[i]"Stay down."[/i] Harriet hissed towards the Vampire as they rolled over, clutching their chest near their heart with their own hiss.
"Fuuck." The vampire let out, their chest heaving as if they still breathed; was it just acting or was it out of instinct? "I was suppose to dodge that bullet, what the fuck did you do?" They asked as they moved to sit up, a shadowy tendril wrapping around their neck and pulled them back down onto the ground. "Urk!" They gasped as they struggled a bit, "Hghey!" The tries to speak, their throat being constricted by the shadows.
"Early stage." Harriet said as she looked the figure over, "Possibly bitten... a month, month and a half ago? Haven't lost themself too much." She stepped closer to the figure and lifted their arm, "Faint Pulse still, possibly able to be cured if gotten to quickly." She said, more to herself before she looked to Morrison, "Unless of course you want to kill them. It's up to you." She raised an eyebrow, "It might be good to try and cure them so you can possibly save others in the future."

The other vampire got a whiff of the blood, ignoring the sound of gunshot at their partner and tried to bite towards Barrow more, before being kicked off and stumbled back. They took a step forward to strike towards Barrow again before Ethan shot his gun. The Vampire froze up, staring towards Barrow for a second before they collapsed down onto the ground, the bullet hidden somewhere in their skull as they laid on the grass plain below them, 'bleeding' a darker shade of red than normal blood.