Otto's apprehension grew as he heard each ringing tone. What was going on? We're they at war? And they were at were, why did not one tell him. All these were questions he wanted answers to. "Hello." said the the familiar voice of Mira. Otto took a deep breath and out on a smile. "Well hello there Mira, you remember me, family member, Otto." He said scratching his head. "Umm, what exactly is going on, someone has spilled the blood of a vampire in this abandoned building here?" he said with an edge in his voice.
He was gone for 5 years and war looked like war was already on the horizon. Otto new that New York did not need a war of the vampires on there hands.