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Vladimir sighed. He sat on his bed. "I know what I am doing is very counter intuitive. It's wrong. I'm not me...I'm loosing my head Rosalind. This isn't good. I just need to clear my head before I act irrationally again." Vladimir stood up making his way to the door. He looked over at Rosalind once again. "I sent some Pure Breed's to you. They need a job and I just can't deal with anything. You're in charge for awhile. I'll be back in a few hours." With that said, Vladimir exited his carriage. He needed to go for a long walk to clear his head. It was killing him. This situation. Everything had been ruined. He had made things worse. Vladimir entered the woods. He kept walking listening to the wind blown melancholily. He felt calmed by the wind. Even if he was in broad day late he felt weak, Vladimir felt stronger than ever in solidarity. He then tripped over something. He fell to the ground and quickly looked to see what he tripped over. Another body. Human...Been dead since last night. Fresh...So fresh...He could smell the blood still in the man. Vladimir came to his senses. Needed to hide the body. So He picked it up and started to run farther than he ever had before. He laid the body down on the outskirts of a village and made the long trek back to the Circus walking.

Jean looked at Blake, "sure I'll stay, but you really have no use for me. Hammond is the main guy around these parts in regards to healing. I wish I could be of more use."

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