"Yeah, I gotta make sure I'm not doing that," Walter says with a small smile, the tap-tap on his metallicized skull a reminder that death could come for them at any moment.

Neither of them are that strong. Even with a weapon and the other lacking one, there are fights they can't win. Vampire versus gun, S.M.H. That's what Walter had concluded while the fog was still there, that Allan seemed unworthy of trust but contrite enough that provocation was a very big risk under the shifting conditions...