One of the first letters I opened from home was from your grandma. When I did, the photo of you with Michelle in your arms fell out onto the ground. I...left it on the ground as I read the letter. In her letter, she told me about her lovely granddaughter named Ann. How your life had been a hard one with the struggles you had with your mom and then with your husband. She explained you were divorced now living back there and that you were the one she had written to me about before and wanted me to. The call whipped through her rest and transported her soul to a very different bedchamber. At it's centre a dark haired woman reclined, Joyce's mind cowered as the unspoken words rang in her mind."Welcome novice into the presence of Erzsébet Bathory, council member of the Wampyr high command. Fear for your immortality, my will rules supreme here."Joyce felt her body pushed down into a supplicants pose."What do you want with me?" Joyce's words froze in the chill air."Want with you,". She couldn't help but gasp. She was just about to slide her way past it and out the door when she stopped. She stared at it, longingly, wantingly. Was this the opportunity she had been waiting for, hoping for. Her eyes danced between the door and the hole, weighing up the options. Do it. Her devilish side egged her on. Leave. Leave now before you do something you regret. Her angelic side argued. She took a step, but not in the direction she expected, she stepped towards the cock.She paused. Again they looked nervously at each other until finally George spoke ‘We have a big favour to ask of you’ ‘You know I’ll do anything for you two’ I replied, quite genuinely. “Well this is quite a big favour to ask” “Ask” I replied “Well Mel and I have been living together a couple of years, as you know and well……..we are also both past the 30 barrier” George said looking a little nervous. “Aren’t we all” I said, trying to lighten the mood. “Well the truth is Mel and I would like to have a baby”.