Evelyn headed to her own room, when she thought she heard a thud coming from Viorica’s frowning, Evelyn hesitated at the other woman’s boudoir. She knocked three times, distinct and firm, to which there was no answer. Bewildered a bit, Evelyn stared at the doorknob. It was so… invasive to do so, but she was concerned and could only hope her rudeness could be overlooked at such a time. Opening the door slowly, Evelyn spoke while moving her feet past the doorway.

[b]”Viorica, are you alright?”[/b] she asked, suddenly stopping. Her blue piercing eyes widened, and took in the sight of blood over the floor and heading out the window. Grabbing her skirts and running to the window, Evelyn peered out into the sky, hoping to see a bat, hoping to see something to indicate what had happened, but nothing. Her face contorted with rare emotion, one of worry, while the pale woman quickly moved her feet and headed back towards the dining room. Shoving the door aside, her shoulders were back and her hands still gripped her dress tightly. Her eyes flickered among the ones there before biting her lip.

[b]”Viorica is gone. I don’t know what happened, I…”[/b] she said, looking confused and worried still, unsure how to explain the scene to them precisely.