Fiona sat lazily at the covens kitchen table. She hadn't slept much. The bags under her eyes made that evident. She slowly nodded off and jumped as she heard heels clicking, Marie appearing in the doorway.
"We have some problems."
"What may that be?" She said, yawning.
"Vampires."
"What about them? We haven't had problems out of them in years."
"Well this head bitch thinks she can control us and use us for her to get stronger."
"Well kill her." Fiona said firmly.
"We can't, only one who can find her is Queenie."
"Then we find Queenie and then have her lead us."
"Sounds like a plan." Marie said, sitting down with a cup of coffee. She slid the cup to Fiona.
"Looks like you need this more than me."
"That damn man up there drains me." She sighed. Marie laughed and patted Fionas shoulder.
"You'll make it through."
"We leave tonight, so pack your shit and meet me down here at 10."
"Alright."
*
Fiona was upstairs packing her clothes. Joe walked in and cleared his throat.
"Where you going babydoll?"
"To a shitty motel."
"For?"
"To kill some snobby female dracula bitch."
"Oh?" He smiled wickedly.
"Yes you can come."
"I was coming either way babydoll."
She gave him a fierce look.