<div style="text-align: justify;">Missie shifted and moved in bed when Damian nodded. She was completely confused, to be honest. It was clear for her that she was dealing with something she had never thought possible. Like everyone else, Missie had heard stories about vampires, and other supernatural creatures. But like pretty much any other person, she had classifies all of those stories as legends. Who could rationally believe that there were creatures who lived off of human blood? Not Missie, for whom everything had a rational explanation.<br/><br/>Well... not anymore. There wasn't anything rational about this situation now. There was just fear of the unknown and the feeling that she was going to die in that castle. With a sigh, Missie stopped thinking. There was nothing she could do now. She just needed to rest. Missie wanted to talk to Sarah, ask her questions, but that would have to wait.<br/><br/>Just like Marcel, although for different reasons, she would also use the day to sleep. And hope that she wouldn't have to endure another round of bloodsucking when night came...</div>