I silently followed Elijah from the elevator to a huge room, trying to look out for every possible exit. The room we stepped into is extravagant, filled with huge chandeliers. The walls are decorated with dark grey wallpaper and filled with paintings that look to be a few centuries old. Almost in the middle of the room is a huge rustic dining table that probably seats well over 20 people. The whole mood and look of the room is from those B-class vampire movies. There are only a few people around, by the looks of it; vampires and two servant girls who look just like Molly.
Immediately, my nose was filled with that God-awful smell that I recognized to be Victors. He looks our way and smirks as he sees Elijah and me walking towards him. Almost clapping his hand like a little kid.
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