No Traces Found

Vastria awoke the next morning anxious, tossing and turning throughout the night. She was worried about her friend, Meagan. For some reason she expected for friend found, but it has not been a full day of searching. Her father sent some of his staff to search for Vastria’s friend with the description provided by Vastria the night she asked for help to find her friend.

She barely could sleep that night thinking of the possibilities. Meagan was someone close to Vastria she could not live without. Where could she be? She must okay. What if she awoke in the middle of being transported to that vampire facility I awoke at? No…. Please nothing had happened to her that way.

Vastria sat crossed legged in her bed in a flowy white sleeping gown holding onto the two stuffed bears from the carnival. Her room was still dark, and she could not tell what time it was. She did not have a clock in her new room.

The sun started to shine through the cracks made at the edges of her curtains as the soft b