PARK,
8:10 PM
Elizabeth headed to The Park.
Brightly-lit lamps illumed it the pathway that was on cobbled stones. She glided along, with a swish..swish..swish...and swish...and...swish.
Up ahead, she stopped.
She saw a girl.
She was walking to a bench. Trees were nearby. She wore a yellow dress, Elizabethan ruff, a yellow bustle, and a yelllow shawl, and yellow flat slipper shoes.
"Good eve Miss. Alone tis night?", Elizabeth asked.
"Aye", the girl answered.
"Where's your parents?", Elizabeth enquired.
"They're dead", the girl said, "In the Village. Someone murdered them and bit them. I 'ave been away in Europe, and just returned to London" she said.
"Aye, well, I'm Elizabeth Carnavan. What's your name?", Elizabeth asked.
"Elizabeth Fitzhume" Elizabeth answered.
"Well. maybe we can be friends", Elizabeth said-and smiled.
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THE VAMPIRES OF MIST GATE (BOOK FOUR)
HorrorIn 1824, a new Vampire Master is in charge. With The New Order in town, can Simon convince Master Carnavan to reclaim his rule-as the Village is overrun by Vampires,while Mary's betrayal makes her an outcast from her family, and Elizabeth conti...
