[Evil Tink]

Solomon sighed, glancing back, "I could care less about your job.. After a few minutes, the computer was silent and the fans slowed down as they were no longer needed to keep the CPU cooled while it worked. With a slight 'hhmm', he quickly navigated through a few menus of the computer, then stepped away as the screen went black, white text scrolling along the screen at a rapid rate as it went to destroy all the files on the hard drive. While it worked, he turned to face Randy again, "You are in my city Randall..."

The pressure increased on his head every time the man moved to get up, but on the final try, it remained, tightening even more, "Answer my question Randy...you do not want me to force it from you." Now, these sorts of things were hardly in Solomon's personality..but..his race was at risk. He could not allow the vampire race to be exposed at any cost. He had learned once before what happens when you get humans involved...and it was a painful lesson. A flicker of sadness came across his face as the brief thought entered his mind before being replaced by an emotionless expression. "If you want answers to your questions..."