Chapter 90 Silver

• Francia and Francium looked at one another for a long, tense moment. They seemed to be sharing some sort of conversation before she vanished, dropping down to the ground in the form of a silver-furred wolf. She crept away and down the hall, away from where the vampire was coming. She stopped and nodded towards the direction she was heading, indicating that I should follow.
• “Francium, please say something? What’s going on?”
• “Everything is going to be fine,” Francium said. “Just stay calm.”