Dawn watched her leaving, her eyes wide with shock. How did she know about her situation? As far as she remembered, Bree was nowhere near the bathroom when she was bitten. Then what was she talking about? Died which day? Thousands of questions bounced around her head as she continued to stare at Bree.
Daryn wrapped his arms across her shoulder and said, "It is not the time to think that Dawn."
Dawn looked up at him with bewilderment. Her skin tingled and a shiver skittered down her spine. "Did you hear what she said?"
"I did," he whispered. "Let us go." He forced her to walk with him. On the inside he knew what to do next.
