A part of her wanted to reject the words she heard. She wants to leave - to runaway and return to her normal life. After all that's what she had had just some time ago. She was different but it was something she could easily hide. The new knowledge upset this. It left her with the option to accept the truth or probably end up in a serious mess if she didn't.

His honesty got to her however and she found herself honestly answering his question. "I've always healed quickly - tended to be the only kid to come home without a scratch. Most people just told me that I was blessed, that my guardian angel had to be working overtime to keep me safe. Six years ago, I was involved in a serious car accident. That was the first time I ended up on Death's door - only to be rejected. But by the time the paramedics arrived I was far better off than I should have been. In short, I became a little reckless after that. Two years ago I had an experience with a bullet that confirmed my belief that nothing was going to manage to keep me dead. So instead of ending up buried alive I've been trying to live just a normal life." A small laugh escaped her then. It seemed too simple explaining her situation in just a few amount t of words. And what possessed her from telling him more than just the first sentence.

"As to how or why I can do what I can, I don't know. And I don't wish to know," Evelyn finished. "Sorry I can't give you more information. But... why would your people attack someone me?"