WAREHOUSE
POV NATHANIEL
"What the h*ll," Samuel whispered in awe of the chaos around us. Vampires were running everywhere. I saw some vampires screaming at each other, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I grabbed a younger vampire as he tried to sprint past us.
"What's going on?" I demanded.
His eyes had gone wide with fear, "There was a break-in an hour ago. Some shifters snuck in through the back entrance and killed some of the arriving vampires." I let him go and he sprinted into a side room.
I pulled Samuel under the stairs so we could be outside of the chaos. Why was Thomas letting everyone just run around like this? Who was in charge?
"Go check the cameras, you know what to do," I whispered. Samuel nodded and I watched as he stuck to the shadows as he made his way upstairs. I stayed under the stairs for a few more minutes, trying to figure out what to do first. This was unlike the shifters, to pull something off this big.