she turned to see a tall---and probably one of the most, beautiful woman who'd ever walked the earth, standing beside her. she was clad in an ol-fashioned, victorian gown taht reached her ankles.
her long, wavy hair glittered like a rare, ruby silk under the sun's light. her skin gleamed like porcelain.
" who are you?" Anna asked, the woman seemed vaguely familiar to her. although she couldn't remember ever seeing her face before.
there was something about the smooth, gracefuk way she moved, and the uncommon brightness in her eyes, that reminded her of someone.
" i'm Katrina, the one who made Carl. i take it you're Anna?" she smiled at the look of surprise on Anna's face.
" devil! spawn of Satan!" Grandpa Willard shouted furiously at Katrina.
