Third Person
Vanessa stiffened as she heard Russell’s voice coming down the stairs. He had heard her scream from upstairs and went to check what the ruckus was all about. As he slowly came down the stairs, he could see Vanessa speaking to someone. He didn’t know who this man was, and what he was doing in their house.
“Vanessa, who is this man? And why is he in my house?” Russell asked his wife. Vanessa's eyes wandered between Russell and Ozul, as Ozul smirked at her, and turned around to face Russell.
“The name is Ozul. You must be Vanessa’s husband?”
“Yes, I am. Now tell me, what are you doing in my house?” Russell sniffed the air and furrowed his brows, “And what are you?”
“I came to visit your wife. What am I? I am a hybrid. You see—”
“He’s just an old friend, Russell,” Vanessa
