Vlade opened his eyes with a start, Frisca‘s screams had pulled him back to reality. The one he heard was really loud, and it wasn’t in his dream, but from the cottage. Vlade shook his head and cleared his ears after her loud scream had pierced his eardrums. Being a vampire he had acute hearing abilities, which he feared he would lose if Frisca continued screaming that way. Irritated, he jumped down and gazed through the dusty window of the cottage.
Kanza was seated beside Frisca with an empty bucket in hand. Seeing Frisca drenched he realized that his godmother had apparently emptied the bucket of water over Frisca.
“That should scare away the fever,” Kanza exclaimed as she pressed the empty bucket against her hip, while Frisca stared at her in utter shock.
“Kanza…I think you just inte
