With a reluctant and untrusting feeling weighing upon her, Elizabeth only slightly lowered the cross. She made sure that it would be quick to retrieve again, if only to back the vampire up for a moment. The vampire reasoned with her, and Elizabeth figured this was a plausible case - or was it her young naivety kicking it, like she had been trained to ignore? Her heart beat faster and harder as she tried to decipher safe from dangerous, right from wrong, good from evil. Anya claimed to be a hunter. Elizabeth had to let her guard down for now.

Replacing the necklace underneath her dress, Elizabeth looked at the girl carefully. "I'm a Hunter," she responded to her question. "It's my job to-"

Before she could continue, there was a loud knocking that echoed slightly inside of the room. Startled and very obviously confused, Elizabeth looked at Anya and asked, "Are you expecting someone?"