Jason's expression twisted with concern but there was no trace of anger anymore. His only focus was figuring out where he was supposed to be and it seemed like this woman could offer some help. "..s-sound good." The officer mumbled as he began to follow along, not without frowning, of course. "You're cold..like, abnormally cold. Has anyone ever told you that..?"
Seeing the building seemed to melt the detective's worries slightly but he would no doubt be questioning matters tomorrow.
She made sure that the man was inside the reception area before she let him go and finally released his stare, letting him think for himself. The idea of what she had done filled her with power that she would honestly be happy to replicate as soon as possible and she was decided to do so tomorrow evening when she went to find another lovely neck to stick her teeth in.
"That is due to the fact that I am dead, dear," she told the detective before turning around and walking off into the night and towards the rug she had carelessly left, needing to take it out into the graveyard as soon as possible.
End.


















