Chapter 37: Undress

"Have a drink." Sam said, his cold hand on my cheek.

My mind was muddled from the shots. Was I drugged? Was I really here alone with Sam AND Guirita, and he told me to have a drink?

I couldn't see anything, but I knew in what direction my bedroom was. Just when I stepped back to escape, Sam spoke. "Guirita. Light some candles." He ordered her, his voice a little bit strained.

Guirita's angry face lit up when she lit up a match and she skilfully walked over to the edge of the bed, which was not made. She lit up one candle next to the bed, walked around it and lit another one. She turned to us, and with her eyes on me, blew the candle out. Her black veil made her look scary and unpredictable. Her face was once again hidden from me and she was dressed so black, I couldn't even see her figure.

Samael stepped away from me to his collection of bottles and my nerves didn't die down a single bit. If anything, they rose to uncomfortable levels. I was trapped in a room with two predators. O