Clara: I need some information. Did Drusilla have a protégé?
Clara put down the phone and turned her attention to the other side of her window. From this angle she had a view of the Atlantic. There were white caps forming over the waves and dark clouds loomed in the horizon. A storm is brewing.
“I’ve been looking for a reason to stay in tonight,” Clara mused.
She searched the room for a booklet on local restaurants or some flyers. Clara’s search was cut short when the phone vibrated. Clara cocked a brow, surprised that a response came so quickly.
Evelyn: A woman who’s that powerful rarely travels alone.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from The Van Helsing Impetus is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.