After we got little Anya fed and ready for bed, we placed her on a twin size mattress that we put in the large walk-in closet for the time being. When we asked his father to do this for us, he was a bit confused, but he didn’t seem to ask too many questions. It took a lot of convincing and a night light with the promise of keeping the closet door open before Anya would go in there with her stuffed bat toy and go to sleep. Once she was tucked in and asleep, Demitri and I got down to business of discussing what just happened.
“Alright,” I start as I look up into his stern eyes. “What did she tell you?”
He sighed and ran a hand through his hair as he shook his head. “She confirmed that Alexis was the one who kidnapped her. She also told me that she was forcing her to drink human blood, va
