Scarlet opened her wardrobe, pushed the blood bag behind her clothes and stared at it. She didn't have any valid reason for collecting it from Elora, but one thing she does not want is for any of the so-called Elders to have a taste of her blood and then find out what she is. From her knowledge of it all, it seems to her that they do not want any blood other than their own. At least, it was what they did to Melanie's father and that leads her to two questions;
Who turned Melanie's father...and who turned her?
The door to her room opened and Scarlet closed the wardrobe. She turned to the side and saw her mother walking in fully.
"Good morning mom," she greeted her while putting on a dry smile.
There was nothing good about the morning, not yet, or maybe not to her. But her mother deserves everything good.
"Morning sunshine. How was your night?" Paige asked with a smile.
"It was fine mom," Scarlet replied, even though she knows it was not.
