Isaura said a soft prayer as she readied herself for the day. She didn't want to think of what that evil woman must be doing to her father. That thought would only serve to make her heart ache. She knew that whatever Alucard was going through that it wasn't pleasant and that she had to save him. He had to know that she was forever grateful for all that he had done for her. She thanked whatever deity out there for listening to her. 
She gently touched her heart as she thought about her father. She could feel Azazel's aura, ever potent against hers and she turned blind eyes towards him before abruptly turning and walking in the direction of her father. The closer she drew the more she feel the drain of his own energy exho inside of her. Suddenly she stopped and turned toward Azazel. 
"We are close," she states softly.