“What the hell was that?” A voice said moments later. “f**k!...Ana…is that you? Holy s**t! Ana!”
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Taylor had come from his bedroom, wearing only his boxers, to find a strange girl sitting on the floor in his living room, surrounded by shards of glittering mirror. He saw the broken communication mirror and realised with a jolt the girl must be Ana…only she had pale creamy blond hair, like a Fae creature. He then caught scent of her blood and noticed her hand.
Ana looked up and Taylor’s breath was taken away. She was amazingly beautiful even though her eyes were red and puffy and tears were staining her flawless face. Her eyes were unfocused and wild.
Taylor came over slowly, careful where he stood with bare feet. He saw the collar around her neck and his jaw clenched.
“Ana…shit…I don’
