Anrah had jumped up from her feet and went into a fighting Stance as soon as Evelyn burst into the room. She relaxed, but upon seeing the elder vampire's distressed face and hearing of Viorica's disappearance, she tensed up again. Did this mean that even here they weren't safe? If an Elder vampire got taken so easily, what would her and the other fledglings do to protect themselves?

Will had left the room, headed for the library, but she couldn't find herself to move with him. Wasn't this supposed to be her new family? It was obvious that the three fledglings wouldn't survive without elder guidance. She felt an intense pull to help in any way that she could.

"But what way would that be?" She mumbled to herself, looking to the ground after Mitch left as well. It was just Evelyn, Angel, and her left in the room.

"What can we do?" She asked Evelyn with a steady voice. She walked up to the woman, back straight and eyes burning. "You said she was gone. That male and you didn't see a body. So she was taken, not killed, right? We can still help her, can't we?"

Anrah didn't grab Evelyn's arm, nor did she even give the woman a comforting pat on the back. She stood there like a soldier. [I]"Was I a soldier? No, I'm too young for that. Guess I was just a tough kid..."[/i]