"Something is bothering you?" Alex asked as she hung up the phone. He took it, and looked at it for a moment, and then laid it on top of the fallen log. Tanya wondered if he had ever used a cell phone before.
"Is it that obvious?" she scowled.
"Your expressions are easy to read," he replied. "What is on your mind?"
He climbed onto the makeshift bridge and helped her up. She sat beside him, letting her feet dangle over the edge and rest in the cold water. She did not know where to begin, whether with what she heard from James or what she had read online. She decided to start with the less painful story to tell and rambled on about the articles, she saw on the laptop.
"You believe it is a vampire doing it all, then?" he asked once she finished talking.
"Yes...I don't know. I mean, doesn
