"To be honest, I'm not so sure...just stop."

I forced him down into a chair and gripped his jaw, making him look at me.

"This is an abandoned theme park. I'm not sure why, where or how it became this way but short of me snapping that kids neck who stole your second gun and Zak ripping his heart out...there isn't anything else...Unless...you're hiding something."

Radio shook under my touch, still reaching for a gun that was no longer there but tucked it the back of my jeans. Heh, little perk to being a vampire. I did the only logical thing that I knew would help...I slapped him across the face.

"You need to talk, Radio. I can't do anything unless you tell me. You're acting like you're seeing ghosts."

I cocked my head and sniffed him...he didn't smell completely human.

"Radio? Radio, can you even hear me?"

He slowly turned his head back to me...and I realized that I may be in some deep shit.