#Chapter75

********** Conversation in Russia**********

Elijah*

"Vlad! Vlad! Stay with me! Stay with me!" I know I am dying, my heart failing, my lungs giving its last air drowning so fast but something or someone pulls me up from where the tidings swept me off. I breath blood, I cough blood; then my eyes looks to my chest seeing the massive amount of red liquid on me. The distinct voice gets clearer.

"Alexei?" My voice came out faint and hoarse. A foreign sound to my ears I couldn't fathom anymore. Wheezing for air knowing I'm surely losing the battle with the darkness. I thought I did.

"Vlad! Stay with me!"...