Calandra looked good, Davina had to admit that. Despite that pale face and nasty look, she was carrying herself well. The deep crimson clothes were a contrast Davina admired.
"Does it matter how I got in?" Calandra chuckled, "What is more important, is that I am here now. In front of you. I am not a person with moral, and I don't mind going against you while you are unarmed."
Davina backed away. Calandra had a crazy grin on, the one that promised her pain and suffering. Davina filled air in her lungs, ready to scream for help and get help. But before a sound could get out, Calandra held up a finger to her lips.
Calandra was right in front of her, her cold finger touching Davina's lips. Davina froze from the coldness, her heart drummed wildly in her chest.
"Don't make a sound. My pe
