The causes of that terrible epidemic have been long sought, and found at its origin and its climax the innocent figures of Jonathan Harker and his young wife, Nina. It was a particularly normal morning in the small modest town of Wisberg. A young Jonathan Harker readied himself in the mirror for his job. He was a real-estate associate finding himself working for a man named Agent Renfield. As he finished the last buttons on his shirt, he caught a glimpse of his wife Nina, outside playing and interacting with their kitten. Harker smiled to himself unconsciously. Words could not describe her innocence and tranquility more than this …show more content…
“I may be away for several months, Nina. Renfield is sending me to some lost corner of the Carpathians!” The man spoke as if he had hit the lottery, and his face was consumed with great joy and excitement. This however, came as an insult to Nina, who thought negatively of him being away for so long. How could he leave me without a thought of doubt, she had thought to herself. Harker was completely oblivious to his wife’s feelings as he dashed to his room to continue packing his clothes and belongings. Not until he was finished did Harker realize how his wife had taken the news. He quickly dropped his things, and took her into his arms. It was needed for business; he tried to explain to her. He had worked his hardest to provide for her and all he wanted to do was make a name for himself, and what other way than to stand up to any challenge that come his …show more content…
It has been hours, but finally he had stopped at an Inn. He did not want to delay his meeting with Count Orlock, but dusk was approaching and he was beginning to feel hungry. Harker stepped out of the stagecoach and like clockwork, he was greeted by a man who assisted with his luggage. Jonathan received a warm welcome from the bartender, then sat him down and brought him a drink. Harker downed the cup and said rather loudly, “Dinner, quickly! I should already be at Count Orlock’s castle!” Once those words left his mouth, the entire Inn fell silent. Everyone looked at Harker as if he was the devil. He slowly looked around the room, taking in the expressions of panic and sorrow. The bartender stepped forward, nodding his head. “You must not leave now! The evil spirits become all-powerful after dark!” he warned. Convinced by what the bartender said, he decided to stay the night. He figured Count Orlock could wait another