Evelyn followed their host, glancing at the others a bit and trying to determine what she could about them from how they acted and appeared. They all seemed like something was off, but then again it could have just been her mind skewing her perspective that way. Evie shook her head and just grabbed a cookie off the snack table and watched as the redhead turned on a projector and began writing. 

Demons? Evelyn frowned, popping the rest of the sweet into her mouth and wiping her hands on her clothes. [b]”Um, immortal… hmm… I’m not sure I want to test that, but how can we be sure what you’re saying is true? And are all 12 of us different?”[/b] she asked, unsure exactly how demonic things worked. If all of this was even true. Evelyn had always been fascinated by ghost hunter shows, demon possessions, horror movies, etc. But she’d never planned on being IN a situation like this.