Chapter 213 She's Awake
- Emelda
- I’m shaking. I quickly dab spots of dark, vampiric blood from Faye’s neck, my fingers trembling with rage and confusion as I watch her take several shallow breaths in a row.
- There’s been absolutely no change in her condition. She’s been still. Cold. Dead, in all honesty. Dying a slow, drawn out death we’ve been staving off like she has a chance of ever recovering.