The Abandoned Warehouse.
Weather: Chilly & Rainy
Shaunee glanced up at the knock on her door, grimacing at what she was about to ask of him- what was about to become of them all.
"Come in, Aero!" she called, voice sure and strong. When he entered, she smiled at him, welcoming his appearance. It was nice to have someone to relieve the constant burden of stress of looking after so many others. "Sit down. Please." She gestured to the sofa in the corner. She usually wasn't so formal, but she was feeling nervous. She brushed back a strand of hair, an unnessasary habit she'd picked up. "The Dark Lord vampire has discovered our whearabouts. He's set ravaged evils upon us. As they will be soon.
"But I can know of what will happen to us- dimly, alebit, but know just the same, if I can know the future of an individual. And seeing as your the one whom others are friends with out of all, I was thinking..."
She drifted off. She would've never asked it of anyone, otherwise. She saw it as a terrible invasion of privacy. But in repelling the attack- it was their only hope.