"You... you're Daryl," I called out to the lieutenant... no, to Daryl, as he stood across the room, next to the door. There were no further doubts as to that person's identity. It was Daryl, the blonde vampire, who was with me in the base of the Order of Heart. His mask had fallen down to the ground and he picked it up with a sigh. He would not put it back on because there was no point to that. I had already seen his face.
"Yes, yes. It's me. There's no need to be so shocked, Charlotte," he said, raising his arms to his sides. I watched him in confusion. He stood that way for a moment with a smile on his face. I didn't understand what that could mean. I wasn't sure if I wanted to be in the same room with him. The only person I had told my name to in that place was Dan. There was no way th
