"Coff--ins," she stuttered, stumbling from the coffins towards Eli.
Even with his mask on, she could read the expression that passed through his eyes, there was fading excitement but the shock she had expected to find, was absolutely lacking.
She froze, inching away from him the moment she could command her legs once again.
"Donna," he extended his hand to her carefully, like she was a child and he was scared of moving too quickly and startling her. "Come with me."
Her heart dropped, his words confirming her suspicion. So, he knew about this.
She balled her fists beside her, her heart racing, as the worry of her ending up in one of those coffins, crossed her mind.
What if this was it?
What if this was what the previous brides saw that brought them to their sudden disappearance?
Wait, sudden disappearance?
