Hard. Laura gripped Logan’s chest with al her strength. She was on his back, clinging for dear life. Logan was fol owing Rafael, who was urging them on. Vampires were fast, Laura knew, but Rafael was even faster. They stormed down into pure darkness. Laura couldn’t see past the black, but stil her eyes were open wide, stil straining to see. Her hair blew backwards as Logan ran on, and she struggled to catch breath against the wind in her face. She could hear the vibrations behind them. They were getting louder. Whatever was making them was getting closer. “Quickly, quickly!” Rafael yel ed. Logan doubled his speed. They sped through long corridors, down twisting tunnels, and into long paths. Laura gasped, trying to gulp down the air that streamed by her, but it was very difficult. Suddenly the path they were on widened, and unfolded into an open space. The moon’s rays streamed in from a hol ow in the distant ceiling, al owing Laura to see her surroundings. They ran on a single path that jutted out from the rock.
