Ghoul Daze

Claire always wanted to be a vampire. So when she actually met one it took all of three seconds for her to ask him to make her undead too. When she wakes up in the morgue she's the happiest she's ever been. But then things get weird. She can walk in sunlight. Instead of two fangs she has a mouth full of sharp teeth and claws. She still has a reflection. She can't figure out how to turn into a bat. And instead of blood she's got a craving for roadkill. Soon enough she figures out that instead of becoming a cool vampire she's been turned into a ghoul, the second from the bottom on the undead pyramid. Barely better than a zombie. So how did she become the Undead Queen of Las Vegas? When she tries to track down the vampires to complain she soon finds herself in a fight for her life... so to speak... with an ancient group of monster hunters who will stop at nothing to see that the dead stay dead. Sometimes it just doesn't pay to climb off the slab.