Chapter 80

 The way to the arcade was strained, to say the least. Rave, who had defended Victoria just two days ago, glared angrily at the confirmed traitor at all times. "Sure ya won't stab us in the back?" she asked on one occasion.

"As long as Igor doesn't want me to, I will do no such thing." Victoria answered while staring straight ahead. John couldn't detect even a hint of guilt on her.

"You mind if I ask you a thing?" John intervened before things could take a course that would pull their attention away from their current mission. "Why do you hand the blood out in the first place if it is that easily abusable?"

"I don't know." Victoria kept her eyes on the target, the small alley between two relatively new buildings.

"The fuck do ya mean ya dunno?" Rave asked.

"My rank in the Bloodfallen is not high enough to be presented with such secrets."

"So, you just blindly trust that guy?"