Raylyn was still staring at her drawing as she didnâ€™t feel the eyes of the vampire as he had looked back at her. Tilting her head puzzled she shrugged and closed the book before shutting the door once more. The girl glanced about her hotel room before she sighed and plopped onto the bed. The sketchbook dropping to the floor as the bed bounced lightly, turning her head to look out the small window she watched the guitarist stop as he was talking with the other male whom she was warned would â€œeatâ€ her.<br/><br/>Her initial thought was that she should leave the town filled with monsters who wanted to eat her, but she pushed that thought away as her car was already unpacked her things within the room. Closing her eyes she curled up in the bed covers and closed her soft green eyes once more.<br/><br/>After the dayâ€™s events she was still rather tired. Feeling herself drifting off, Raylyn thought that she wouldnâ€™t even awaken even if Death knocked upon her door; unaware however, that it was a reality that was a possibility within the small Supernatural town of Upton.