"No, Alice," Liza stated, plainly and loudly,"I'm not going to kill you. Nor shall I feed from you now."

She stood still and unmoving, her amber eyes remained fixated on Alice, her stony expression was unchanging. 
She looked down to her left at the dead hunter, then back around to Alice.

"Your lucky I came along, he would have killed you on the spot." Liza said.

She bent down and picked up the crossbow from near the man's limp hand. 
She held it firmly in her right hand, casually turning it from side to side, examining it. After a minute, she pitched it back down with a clatter next to the corpse at her left.

She looked back to Alice and said,"I don't know what's going on with you, what you've been through, why your out here in a hospital gown, or anything..." she paused, exhaling lightly through her nose,"but I suggest you come with me." She said flatly.

She turned away, her back now facing Alice.

"It's not safe out here for you newborn. You won't last a day."

She turned back only slightly, looking over her shoulder at Alice, her amber eyes intense and assertive as they were earlier.

"Follow me, if you want to live, and if you want answers." She stated.