"Vampires. Wonderful," Natasha muttered, reaching for a wipe in her kit so she could clean the wound. "Tip your head back for me a bit, Darcy, let me see."

She's careful, but there's no way of avoiding this stinging, but she's hoping she can at least get it to stop bleeding. And hopes that this won't require anything more serious than a patch while it heals. She'd have to get in contact with Ellen or the clinic if it looked too deep.

"I'd heard there might be some here. Not who, though. Along with the werewolves and angels and demons."