He exited the train at buenos aires the sunlight hit his pale skin. The woman were all together in a group conversating about God knows what. This was his escape he was destined to make it to them by dawn. Sunlight normally would burn a hole straight through him. But the amulet his grandfather gave him protected him! the only reason he made it home was the woman on the train who kept meeting him in the bathroom every half hour to engage in the feeding process. she knew what he was and he made it known that he wasn't lookin for sex. She got off two stops prior to see her ill son. He didn't even ask her name her veins so plump and exposed. He loved the woman with the darker toned skin! Something about their blood sweeter and more intoxication. Sweet nectar from a delicate flower.