Sol sat in a strategic meeting. Apparently the humans were planning to attack in a week. Could Sol sabotage the attack. Could Sol finally escape. Sol stared at the windowless wall until it was time for feeding. Sol hated feeding. All the children were gathered in one room and the vampires were allowed to feed. Sol walked to the feeding room, scowling. She hated her life. All of her childhood friends had escaped except for her. She was stuck here with vampires.