"Jason's pretty loyal," was Sarah's first words as she shifted on the large boulder she was sitting on. They were by a small stream to the east of the mansion. Beautiful butterflies flew above and below and some perched upon the green grass that surrounded the crystal stream. Furry wild animals strolled pass every now and then, grabbing Sarah's attention for a brief moment before she refocused on the man before her.

The place was nice. It was sad that she had never been here before, seeing as Damon hardly allowed her feet to touch the surface of the outdoors.

"Is that all you have to say after I told...