"Yeah, i do." Replied Joshua. Suddenly, his phone rang. He answered it. "Hello? Stevens speaking. What? Who the hell... Maxwell! That bastard!" He hung up. "Listen, i have to go. It was nice meeting you."

"Wait. You said 'Maxwell'. I have a friend called that. I'd like to go with you just to make sure it's not him," he told the other. He had thought that Maxwell had went home but there's always a chance that it was and he just wanted to make sure that it wasn't, just to be safe. "Please? Maxwell is a very dear friend to me," he begged Joshua. He hoped, prayed, that it wasn't his companion.

"No, but i've got a test for you to see if it is: Is your friend Maxwell a thoughtless, murderous sociopath who doesn't care about the loved ones of the innocents he murders, just because of their race?" Joshua retorted, tears welling up in his eyes.

Lourette was surprised by the other's reaction, noticing the tears. He shook his head. "No. However, Max isn't very fond of Vampires," he replied. "That's understandable, considering he's a werewolf," he added. "And you're a vampire, aren't you?" he asked, deciding just to ask up front. If Joshua was an evil vampire that he would have attacked him already.

Joshua nodded. "He is the Maxwell i was thinking about. A racist, sociopathic bastard who murders innocent vampires."

"It can't be. Max doesn't kill vampires without my orders. I'm a hunter and, therefor, I am his master," he stated, realizing what he had said a little to late. He had just revealed that he was a vampire hunter. "He told me he was going home and he hates to tell lies," he added, knowing that there was nothing he could do now that he had revealed his occupation.

"You? You made him do it? Do you have any idea who you killed tonight?" Joshua said, rage flaring up in his eyes.

"No. I have no idea who it was. Don't blame Maxwell, though. Besides, it's my job to hunt vampires," he told Joshua. Lourette hoped this didn't become a fight. He would be at a disadvantage, being as exhausted and tired as he was right now. "I was given orders and I gave those orders to Maxwell. There's nothing that can be done about it," he stated.

Joshua picked Lourette up by the neck, and lifted him a foot off the ground. "Who ordered you? Tell me!"

Lourette didn't even flinch. He just didn't have the strength to fight back against a vampire at the moment. "I wont tell you. I took a blood oath. That's something I cannot reveal at any cost," he told Joshua. The hunter didn't want to think that this could possibly be the end for him. However, there was nothing he could do.