Olivia was a tall spindly woman with what looked like a permanent scowl on her face. There wasn't anything about her that looked pleasant as she strode into my living room. Her shock white hair was up in a severe ponytail. She was pale and had a long thin hook nose. She was dressed in a black cable knit sweater, that made her look thinner with how it draped over dark slacks and I could see the tips of boots with a slight heel peeking out the bottom. She had one necklace with a blood red amulet on it over her sweater. She made me nervous, she looked like she didn't want to be here but felt she needed to out of obligation.
"Thank you for coming Olivia. Can I get you anything, coffee, tea, water," I asked nervously.
She took in the living room before slowly taking his seat on the single cha
