Cobain would stopp in her tracks, hearing Soren scream. "Jesus... " she turned on her heel, and would reach out for Soren's neck clothes-lining him. She would say simply, "You no vampire."
She couldn't undertsnad these new vampires, they were afraid and didn't harm people. They were mice, they were flies. Flies buzzing around just praying to get smooshed. She looked down the dark tunnel, rays of sun shinning through vents. Only direct sunlight would harm vampires, she squinted looking for Belmonts form.
Quickly she would turn around and continue walking through the maze of sewer tunnels. She knew Belmont would soon thirst for human blood, and the hunt for her would only make him want blood more.