My father always said fear was a weakness. Well, that's easy to say when you don't have to worry about vampire slayers or holy water. I hate fear, but undead life goes on. In the two months since I was attacked in the hospital morgue and turned into a vampire, I've killed my evil sire, Cyrus, fallen in love with my new sire, Nathan, and have even gotten used to drinking blood. Just when things are finally returning to normal&mdash;as normal as they can be when sunlight can kill you&mdash;Nathan becomes possessed. And then he slaughters an innocent human.<P> <P>Now it's my job to find Nathan before the Voluntary Vampire Extinction Movement does, because they're just waiting for an excuse to terminate him&mdash;<I>and</I> anyone foolish enough to help him. But it gets worse. It turns out that Nathan's been possessed by one of the most powerful and wicked vampires alive&mdash;the Soul Eater. And who knows what vile plan he's concocted?<P> <P>With the Soul Eater and my possessed sire on the loose, I have a <I>lot</I> to fear. Including being killed. Again.