It is a race, a fight to see who can get to the castle first, and none of them are sure of anything at this point. They do not know if they are to beat Niklas, and most importantly they do not know what will happen once they arrive to the land meant to be only inhabited by vampires and their food. Waves of anxiety attacks overwhelm Kenna, making the pounding her heart accelerate painfully with each minute Evangeline drives. No longer does Kenna see the lingering snow falling off of the trees because there is no semblance of life where they are. For the past thirty two minutes and seven seconds, now eight, Kenna hasn’t seen anything but what she imagines the apocalypse to look like. The land is barren, void of life within the soil of this ground and the only sounds Kenna hears are the occ

