Just spent the last 48 hours tracking a nest in the old textile district. Found them holed up in a defunct factory—classic vampire real estate. The new recruits handled themselves well, though one nearly got his throat torn out because he forgot to check the ceiling. Lesson learned the hard way.

Sometimes I wonder if they realize how close they come to becoming part of the problem. But then I remember: we were all green once.

Stay sharp. Stay alive. And for the love of god, LOOK UP.