Snow was in the school jet once again. This was the one which was used when there were emergencies for the students or the faculties and it had been modified to suit the needs of a vampire, or rather any vampire and even the new ones who had been bitten and turned. She had been roused from her sleep and asked to dress as fast as possible and take all the weapons that she favoured. Being a vampire who already remained on edge most of the times that was not a difficulty for Snow at all. “Where are we going?” asked Snow as she stared at Raphael who was intently studying one file. Even though he was not supposed to read it and give it directly to Snow because it was intended for her, he wanted to make sure that she was not being given any mission which would hamper her at all. “That is on n

