"It's no problem," Liza said firmly,"really."

She walked over to the foot of the bed and sat down at the edge, resting her hands on her thighs as she sat. She looked at Alice with prying eyes, her curiosity obviously at at least a slight peak.

"Alice," she said,"if you don't mind, I'd like to know what happened. By 'what happened' I mean from the very start when you were turned. You haven't been of Vampire blood for long, your...psychological state is proving that. Has it been hours, days?"


None of it really mattered truly, though Liza was quite curious about the situation Alice was in. When you find someone in a situation like Alice was in, and in the mental state she was in no less, it's quite a conduit of wonder.