The 13th Nanny Page 2

  “I’m sure he’ll be fine, Stephanie. Traumatised a little, maybe, but you really should have used the blood banks. After all it’s why they exist, whatever the humans think. He’s much too young to be stalking live prey.”

  She rose gracefully to her feet, indicating to Stephanie Bannerman she could cross the room to comfort the toddler.

  “Now, I think we all have an appointment downtown at the Chicago Vampire Police Department don’t we?”

  About The Author

  I’ve lived in the Midlands in England all my life. Married with a husband away at work and children who have flown the nest I needed something to fill my time. My passion for language and my ability to write came flooding back from my early years. As did my fascination with the creatures that can go bump in the night!