“I tried to warn you Hadassah, you shouldn't have kept on with the case. Now you've walked right into our trap.” Isabella said with an eerily calm tone.
The vampire guy was staring at her with a malicious grin.
“Trap? Bella? Can you please tell me what's going on?” she asked, while calmly reaching for the gun tucked behind her.
Isabella cackled. It was a strange sound as Hadassah had never heard her cackle before. She sounded older and very unlike herself and Hadassah knew she was dealing with something deeper than she thought.
The vampire was swiftly in front of her. He looked into her eyes, his own eyes glowing an eerie red as he whispered, “sleep” in a trance-like voice and she found herself succumbing to his voice as her brain began to shut down and her eyes grew so drowsy, she cou
