Matt reached his office, took off his Chakram and propped it beside the door, and sat down in the chair at the desk, it had been a looong day but it was finally over, atleast for now. A SOLDIER had apparently already laid out a report on the desk, nearly a thousand dead, fifty wounded, and no more than a hundred of his group survived. With Miller's group here however they didn't need more re-enforcements, atleast not yet. He laid back in his chair and propped his feet on the desk, the exhaustion of the day slowly overcoming him, shortly after he was asleep.

Meanwhile Magnus was plotting in his cave, while he had a small vampire force left, it wasn't enough to mount another attack. He needed another Old-blood on his side, someone whom he could easily manipulate to his will...but how and where would he find such a vampire?..