Faith Eliza Cord
Four Thousand Club
The answer was, of course, that Sheena couldn't be. She couldn't possibly be happy knowing that Evangeline was not in fact at peace, that her mother likely wasn't either. She couldn't possibly be happy knowing that she had no idea what was true and what was a lie, no idea how long Evangeline had been walking the earth, how she had in fact died and how whoever had done her autopsy or faked a death certificate had managed to miss the critical fact that she was in fact killed by a vampire. And most of all, she could not be happy knowing that her sister was exactly the type of creature she most dreaded...one she herself had once had personal experience in becoming.
To think of her baby sister enduring the torment she herself had before she died, to think of her now in the body of a soulless, bloodthirsty being was more than Sheena thought she could stand, and she slowly stepped forward to Alex again, still fighting back tears as she maneuvered herself into his arms.
"The last time I saw her...she was just a baby," she managed before beginning to cry. "This shouldn't have happened...and what about my mom?"
To think of her baby sister enduring the torment she herself had before she died, to think of her now in the body of a soulless, bloodthirsty being was more than Sheena thought she could stand, and she slowly stepped forward to Alex again, still fighting back tears as she maneuvered herself into his arms.
"The last time I saw her...she was just a baby," she managed before beginning to cry. "This shouldn't have happened...and what about my mom?"