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somberly looking at Elsie, “and the latest victim was a member of SOVA.”
    Elsie’s gasp echoed loudly in the room. Clearly this was distressing for her sister, even if Cailyn had no idea what they were talking about. “What? Oh my God. What was her name? Was it Mack?” What was Elsie talking about?
    “Who is Mack, and what is this SOVA?” Cailyn interjected, she’d never heard of them.
    “Mack is the leader of a group called Survivors of Vampire Attacks, or SOVA, for short. They hunt vampires, or what they think are vampires, but are really skirm. Who was this victim, Santi?”
    “The victim didn’t have any ID on her. All I can tell you is that she had dark hair, was five-foot-six-inches tall and was wearing a leather SOVA jacket,” Santiago said.
    “Was her hair black? And short? Did she have sleeves of tattoos?” Her sister’s frantic questions had Cailyn’s adrenaline pumping.
    “No her hair was dark brown and she had no ink,” Santi responded.
    “Thank God, it wasn’t Mackendra. Ellen had dark brown hair, but I’ve been out of touch for a while. O, you mentioned there being more attacks on women. Has there been an increase lately, then? What are the victim profiles?” Cailyn was shocked at how her sister took control and delved right into this issue with confidence. Like a Queen.
    “There has been a marked increase of female victims and missing women since your abduction, El. They are from various walks of life and do not fit any one profile. There have been blondes, brunettes, and red heads and they have been anywhere from the poor to the filthy rich. There is no clear pattern to the attacks which is frustrating, because we don’t know which areas to target,” Orlando explained.
    Prickles ran down Cailyn’s spine as she realized that she and Jessie had also been victims when they were attacked and nearly killed. The scum who did this to them had plenty of time to snap their necks before they had been rescued, but didn’t. Her gut turned when she considered that the demon and Fae had something more planned for her and Jessie. She was thankful that Zander had taken the precaution to have his Dark Warriors following her, and that they made it to them in time.
    “The Lieutenant is up in arms about this latest victim, thinking there is a crazy vigilante group trying to reap justice for the victims of the ‘Twikills.’ You were a part of them, Elsie, and there is no one better to help us tell Mackendra that they need to stop what they are doing. They take too much risk with their lives and now the Lieutenant wants their heads. None of us want anything to happen to your friends,” Santiago added. What was he talking about? Her sister hadn’t mentioned being part of the vigilante group. What he was suggesting was crazy.
    “What is he talking about El? Were you a part of that group?” Cailyn watched her sister squirm and fidget. Apparently, she wasn’t the only one who’d kept secrets.
    “Yes I joined after Dalton was killed,” Elsie said turning back to Santiago. “Mackendra isn’t going to like that at all, Santi. I can call her and setup a meeting, but she isn’t going to close up shop. She feels as if hunting vampires is her calling. Her pain runs deep…” Elsie’s voice trailed off and the room descended into silence.
    “What is it, El?” Orlando asked, crossing to her side.
    “I’m getting flashes of numerous women, both human and realm. They are locked up and filthy. Some of them are naked and covered in blood. I can’t see their faces clearly, but they are being tortured by the demons,” Elsie moaned, grabbing her head. Hearing voices was bad enough, but having the images in her head that Elsie had just described would give her nightmares for weeks.
    Cailyn inched her fingers across the blanket and tried to squeeze her sister’s leg, offering reassurance as Elsie continued. “I don’t know where they are, but I can sense that they are important to the realm. Is there