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<i>- Tabitha Alyssa Taylor</i> *</b></center><br>
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<p>Death comes from the valleys of Wales in the form of Tabitha.
<p><i>Dear Diary,<br>
I've done it! I've actually done it! I've killed one of them, finally, after six months of trying! The vampire looked really surprised when I shoved that knife through its heart, it was almost comical. But, that thing gnawed at my collar bone like an animal. I thought vampires bit and sucked (lol), but this one seemed to do anything to cause the most amount of pain, which, it succeeded. That really hurt, I must admit, but that won't stop me. I'll every last one of them or I'll die trying. I've got one, who says I can't get another one? And another one and another one until there aren't any more. That'll teach them to mess with humans. We can fight back, and we will. Mum'll be proud.</i>
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"Hey, Tabby, I tried phoning you but only got your answer machine, so call me when you have the chance, we need to talk about the murder case you're working on. Judge wants to move the trail forward to next week. Ok, I'll talk to you later then. See ya!"
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--Abigale Foster, colleague.
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"Tabs, need you to call me back, girl. Dave invited me to a party and I have <i>nothing</i> to wear, I need help. Also, you're invited too. It's at the club down the road from the office at eight tomorrow. Please come this time. I don't care whether you have plans again, drop them. You're coming. See ya."
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--Lucy Smith, Friend.
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<i>Dear Diary,<br>
I visited mom's grave again today and brought fresh flowers again. The other flowers I'd brought a few days before were already dead. Typical in this weather though, they never stay long. It's been seven years since she died of that heart attack, and eleven years since she was raped by that horrible vampire and left for dead. Someday, I'll find that vampire and I'll kill him for her. He's the reason she died. But, tomorrow I'm moving. I'm moving to America so I can hunt and kill more vampires and find him. Mom always said he was American, had a deep southern accent she'd said and I believed her. He has to be where I'm going, it's said that it's a hot spot for vamps. Guess we'll find out. I just hope mom understands that I won't be able to look after her grave for a while...</i>
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"By day I'm a top laywer, by night I'm a vampire hunter with a hunger for revenge so strong I'm constantly starving. I've been bitten, kicked, punched and beaten to an inch of life, but I keep coming back for more. I may be human, but I am no way defenceless."
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