Secrets From The Past

"Are you sure about it?" She asked with fear, reflecting on her emerald eyes. 

The windows of the penthouse were all open and they could hear the noise of the bustling metropolis down below the street. 

She was tired and anxious and in bad need of a long sleep. She hadn't slept for more than a week now because she was all over the place for the Milan fashion show. She usually didn't get tired, courtesy of the fact that she was undead and didn't really need much sleep at night unless her body had to heal faster. 

She prefers sleeping in the morning, just before the break of dawn for a really good rest, however, she would not be able to explain, sleeping all day when she was with people all the time. Her team consisted of five-person team and they were around twenty-four seven.