"Granny, what kind of being are you? Are you a fairy?" Kate asked.
"I belong to the Nephilim race, we are the winged creature," Esmeralda answered.
Kate's eyes widened. "Winged? You mean you had a wing? Where is it? I can't see any wing on your back. You must be joking, granny!"
Esmeralda smiled. "Silly child, I can command my wing to appear on my back anytime. You'll see it soon but not right now. Besides, there is no reason to show you my wings," she explained.
"I'm sorry for being a nosey body, granny," Kate apologized, she should not ask too many questions or else the old woman will throw her to the wolves if she got irritated by her nagging. For sure, she would be dead meat in the land of the demons.
Suddenly, Kate's stomach was grumbling. Damn! she's getting hungry, her face contorted in a grimace.
Esmeralda watched the younger woman's distorted face. "Are you okay, child?" she asked worriedly.
