Roxana watched Alexander disappear into thin air as he walked away. She stood there staring into the emptiness, where he had once been walking. Her mind refused to function and she didn't know what to make of all this.
A demon? And if not the kind she believed in then what? And where was he going?
From the way Angelica told him not to go alone, Roxana felt like she should worry. Worry about someone who could tear apart a dozen of large wild animals. Oh, Lord. She was losing her mind.
"Roxana?" Angelica put her hand on her arm. She had probably called her a few times before.
"Yes." She said turning away from the gate.
Angelica looked at her sympathetically. "You must have been through a lot in one day. Come inside. He will be back."
This made her thoughtful. "You know…what he is?" She knew.
Angelica nodded.
"Are you…"
"No."