Camilla
I can't believe I'm doing this. I'm going to live in a basement till... I don't even know how long this is going to last, honestly I'm considering going back to Damon try to be civil with him, let him see reasons as to why I left, maybe he'll really let me go without a fight, that's the best thing to do instead of putting Vincent in a tight corner like this.
When the driver maneuvered into what looks like a private car garage, I peered out through the tinted window, my eyes searching for a familiar face. I sighted him at the far end of the garage standing next to what looks like an elevator.
Opening the door, I stepped down from the car, my nerves threatening to throw me into a state of discomfort. Plastering a fake smile to my face, I approached him "Hey, Vincent," surprising
