"And you are capable?" George asked, slightly on guard.
James smiled, a menacing, predatory action. "Of course."
"Thank you."
"No," James smirked. "Thank you. Your daughter happens to know an acquaintance of mine. We go way back. And I've been wanting to get back at that acquaintance for some time now."
George nodded. "You know how to find her?"
"I am the greatest tracker I know," the vampire told him. "I could track her across the globe. Leave it with me."
"I trust this will be taken care of quickly?"
"Well," James reflected. "I will get to it when I find her, though, nothing about her death will be quick and easy."