Tessa
She had managed to work her days into a manageable routine so she could settle down somewhat. She had to force herself to find the rhythm if she wanted to be of any use to escape this crazy Gramp Vamp.
So she would go to sleep after Gramp Vamp fed her breakfast and left her alone. When she woke up, she would spend an hour or two reading up on fairies and learning as much as she could. She still had her mother’s diary, but she would read it when she was safe and away from there.
After she worked on her wings, she had been working them so hard that she could now lift herself a few feet off the ground and she constantly kept them moving, even when she was running around the hallways to bore her guard. It was mostly the same guy and she could see he wasn’t taking her all that seriousl
