EMILY
"The vampire lady said you were going to come to kill me and that I should make a memory envelope to scare you…." he blurted out.
I couldn't help but interject, my eyes narrowing, "How does that even make any sense?"
"Exactly what I thought! She claimed that if you knew what I could do, you might think twice about coming after me," he explained, exhaling with exasperation, "But seriously, though I did it anyway, I didn't buy it for a second. It sounded like a bunch of nonsense."
"I can assure you, that's precisely what it is."
Wait, wait, wait. So, as we were chatting, he told me he made the memory envelope within an hour. Now, I wasn't sure that was something I could do. Don't tell me he was stronger than me. Wait, he couldn't be, right?
Closing the gap between us, he now set
