I remembered how she did not want to associate with me. "Is she going to tell him that I am a vampire?" I asked myself and shook my head. "I won't hurt her now." I said to myself. "But I am going to hurt her if she allows Donald know that I am a vampire." I sat on my bed and closed my eyes then there was a knock on the door which I hesitated to answer. "Yes, who is it?" I asked after some minutes. "It is Dera, please do open up." The person by the door said. I looked at the soap and wipers which was with me...