Elijah's POV:
That man did some damage to my face. Looking in the mirror at the house in the addition, with alcohol and several cotton balls, I cleaned the few cuts that were on my cheek from the hits. I had one cut on my left cheekbone and another above my right eye. The one on my cheek was the one that was starting to bruise with a slight purplish coloring. I quickly set the bottle of alcohol on the counter and dropped all the cotton balls in the sink when my phone started to ring.
"Yeah," I answered after looking at the caller ID and seeing that it was Xavier.
"I got her," He said with a hint of accomplishment in his voice.
"So you must have done what I said then? It worked like I said it would didn't it?" I asked him as I grabbed all the bloody cotton balls out of the sink
