Chapter 8

About an hour later the doorbell started ringing. Thinking it must be Marc I went to open the door but when I opened the door all I found was Blade standing there and smiling at me. My eyes went wide with shock as I was not expecting him at all. And I was feeling a little uneasy because of his presence. "Hello Carmen," Blade said softly. I was not happy to see Blade at all. I was thinking it was Marc and I was about to give him a piece of my mind. I somehow felt dizzy and was about to fall realizing that I had not eaten anything since morning. "Steady Carmen!" Blade's arms were on my shoulders and then somehow I was sitting on the couch in the living room as he handed me a large measure of brandy. "No, I can't drink that stuff Blade honestly. I don't need it I am perfectly OK, I really am." I told him seriously. I wanted to ask him to leave but it would be rude. "You can't see the color of your face, you can do as you're told and drink this up like a good girl. You are very cold