Merde. He hadn't known about Cainites. If, on the off chance they were actually in Ohio and not Hell, there was a Prince of this city, she was already off to a terrible start. But what could she do? She was a walking Masquerade breach as it was. And while she could potentially make him unsee what he'd seen...she didn't want to. He was nice. He was helping her. Her first act of freedom couldn't be so Cainite. It couldn't be.

Of course, it could all be academic. This could still be Hell.

Wow, her search for a bright side took her on a strange detour.

She shook her head slightly, looking down at the path. The hotel was close and still looked surprisingly normal. "Before," she said. "They're not here with us."