The next evening Senya rose to find Boris awake, but not yet up. "Good evening." He smiled as he pulled into a sitting position. "You slept well, yes?"
"Well enough. What do you feed on?"
He laughed and climbed to his feet. "Always so direct, yes? Ah, but I feed on what I can. We are near a town, but not so near that there is no wildlife. You can take your choice of human or animal."
"Human always tastes better, however, I assume you have a system to avoid too many disappearances?"
He chuckled and motioned her up, out of the cellar. "My system is simply not to kill too many. If you stay long, you will find that humans come to me, in secret, just as your friends did. No one knows they are here, so if they disappearah, it is no big thing."
Friends? The word jolted, but again Senya realized who he meant. "What did Jorick and" she couldn't remember any of the other's names. "And the others want with you?"