Not quite dead yet.

[bloodcursedseer]

Cassie groaned starting to wake. Her head was pounding. Sitting up a little she felt the cuffs on her wrists. Biting her lip she leaned back against the surface she was on. Who ever had gotten the drop on her had taken her jacket, not to mention the bobby pin that her brother usually joked with her about keeping in her hair.

The silver eyes... Fuck I was so sure I could take it on myself. She sighed. At least she knew they'd come back, she was needed alive until it found another person to copy.