“But Dad, Mom, I am not going to be pretending to be his daughter. I mean the man has got himself an ex-convict girlfriend, fiancé now I guess. A w...man who is also at best an ex-prostitute. He’s a killer, good intentions or no. I mean how am I supposed to deal with all of that and pretend, and that’s what I’d be doing, that he’s a dad, my dad, in the same sense you are, Daddy? I mean really!” said Selena. The looks her parents gave her went appreciated by her.Her mother swallowed and made to. She lunges forward as much as her chains allow, I hold it to her mouth and she eagerly drinks the pint of blood."Coralie I need some answers from you." I say.Her eyes slowly show recognition, she is starting to come around."You will have to kill me." She says weakly."Well actually no, I won't be, the sun will." I say nodding at the sky.She looks over."You wouldn't" She says.I shrug, the daughters are not like the sons, the sons would burst into flames near instantly it would almost be a quick. She liked my order of starters and appreciated me. Here we go for the first peg and she became casual while sipping the peg.She again said thanks to me for the support extended to her in the meeting. I just said it’s ok and prepared the second peg for her. She was fine with it and we started normal talks other than official talks. While talking my eyes were stuck on her knees for which she noticed.She smiled and asked what I am looking for. I said nothing, she confirmed sure nothing and. "You like the new me?" She asked with a slight giggle in her voice."Wow! What did you do, find the fountain of youth?"Diane Singer smiled as she remembered how she looked when she had last seen her son, Travis almost eighteen months ago. After her divorce almost four years ago, Diane had allowed herself to go to hell by gaining weight and drinking heavily. When Travis had gone upstate to college, she had awakened one day with the realization she was allowing her past to ruin her. With an effort.