Nathaniel was walking home from work when he heard it - a single heartbeat. For some reason, it was individual heartbeats that were worse than multiple. At first, he thought he walked passed the sound - only he found he was entering the library, almost beyond his control. It was almost closing time, and as he listened, there really was only one heartbeat in the entire place. He forced himself to leave the building, or at least he thought he did; but he was in a trance of sorts, the blood lust winning over. "I-I'm really sorry.." He really meant it as he gave a small smile to the woman he encountered. Licking his lips, he felt he could practically taste this woman's blood on his tongue already. What was worse, was that he could of sworn he recognized her from somewhere, but he was unable to pinpoint just where from. It had been a dream, after all.