Victoria’s eyes widened at the speed in which they moved, her hair fluttering over her face, as Luc’s attacks came to a stop. She glanced back at him, a frustrated scowl on his face. Then, he bowed his head slightly, and closed his eyes. She glanced to Illyad, her gaze pleading with him to hurry with whatever his plans of escape were. She would rather take her chances with the sorcerer--or whatever he may be--than a couple of vampires.
	She looked back to Luc as a smile caressed his lips. He turned, his eyes still closed, and ran along the same path the two had taken.
	Victoria nudged Illyad with a panicked elbow to draw his attention to the quickly nearing threat. By the time she tapped him, Luc was already nearly upon them.