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It
was a dream. The barking dogs, everything.


Evonne
looked around her room. The sun’s light told her that it was midday.
A nice long shower and a late breakfast called out to her. It would
be what she needed to erase the strange dream from her thoughts.
Before
she could pull herself out of bed, she heard someone knocking at her
door. Settling back into the bed, she the covers up to her shoulders
and called out, “Come in.”
The
door opened and David stepped inside. “It’s 11 a.m.,” he began,
closing the door. “I tried calling you on the intercom but you never
answered.” He walked around her bed and investigated the intercom
on the nightstand. It was switched off.
Evonne
struggled to remember. “I may have turned it off.”
“You
missed all the excitement last night,” David informed her as he turned
on the intercom. “Something had the dogs on edge for an hour.”
So
the dogs were barking. “Did they find anything?”
“Nothing.”
David walked over to her window and looked out. “We’ve increased
security,” he said, facing her. “And you slept through all of that
commotion?”
Evonne
stirred and gave a fake yawn. “Apparently.”
“What…”
David moved to the bed and sat down. He saw something that caught his
attention, something that caused his stomach to drop. He urged the covers
down to gain a better look.
Evonne
instinctively placed a hand to her neck. As the hand made contact, she
felt the pain return. Last night was real? Her mind reeled, unable
to grasp the complete events from last night.
“Someone
was here last night, Evonne,” David said. “Tell me what happened.”
“I
don’t know,” she lied, “I can’t remember.”
He tried
to catch her eyes. “Evonne, this isn’t a little matter. Do you know
what this means? A vampire managed to break in here and leave without
being seen. That has never happened.”
She
looked up at him, her face showing desperation. “Please don’t tell
anyone. Don’t tell my father.”
“I
have to.”
She
sat up, fear in her eyes. “David, I’m asking you sincerely, as a
friend. Don’t tell him.”
He took
her hand into his and kept his voice serious. “You have to understand.
This isn’t something that can be swept under the rug. This concerns
your safety and the safety of everyone here. I can not ignore that.”
“You
can’t tell him. Please, he’ll blame me, I know he will.”
“He
won’t blame you. It’s not your fault. There was nothing you could
have done.”
She
looked away. “Or could I.”
David
narrowed his eyes at her. “What do you mean?”
Evonne
paused, choosing her words. “I was awake. I saw him. He even spoke
to me.” Her eyes returned to him. “Please, don’t tell my father.”
“What
did he say to you?”
“I
don’t remember.”
He lightly
squeezed her hand. “Yes, you do. Evonne, did you take any of his blood?”
She
appeared hurt by the question. A small exchange of blood wasn’t strong
enough to harm her in any way, but it was something she had heard about.
Some called it a “blood bond.” Vampires would form a bond to a human
through blood and use it as a means of tracking them or laying a claim.
“No,”
she replied. “I know better than to do that.”
“Good.
What did he look like?”
Evonne
shook her head. She didn’t want to lie to him, but an inner voice
told her that she must. “The room was dark. I didn’t get a good
look at him. David, you have to believe what I say. He doesn’t want
to hurt me. Don’t ask me how I know this, I just do.”
“He’s
a vampire,” David tried to remind her. “They can not be trusted.
You know that!”
“Don’t
tell my dad, please,” she continued to beg. “Please, David, as a
friend.”
He let
out a sigh in disbelief at what he was going to say. “As your friend,
I will do as you ask. But if anyone suspects anything or if something
else happens, even if it’s a stray cat stirring up the dogs, then
I will tell him what happened. Understand?”
Evonne
happily nodded. “Thank you.”
“However,”
he added, “if you see him again, do not say anything, just get away
as fast as you can. Promise?”
She
nodded. “I promise.”
Against
his own better judgment, David chose to keep promise and say nothing
to Alex. As a true friend, he wouldn’t go back on his word. To see
Evonne looking at him in distrust, it pained him greater than anything
he could imagine.



