With Jorick gone, Katelina hurried to lock the door. Secure, she flipped on the light. Her eyes roamed the room and she suddenly wondered how Jorick paid for all of the motel rooms? Did he have a wad of cash stuffed in his pockets? Or maybe he had a book of traveler's checks? She snickered at her own ridiculous thoughts; a vampire with traveler's checks!
She shook her head in amusement, then made her way across the 70's style carpeting. Her feet stopped next to the heap of white material. For a moment she imagined picking the dress up, to see if what she remembered was true, but she resisted. She didn't really want to know.
The bathroom was a normal motel bathroom, small and functional. The mirror above the chipped blue sink showed a reflection she hardly recognized: large blue eyes with
