Leona tried to object to the spirit's sudden departure,advancing toward where it had been, but she was too late. She made a small noise of frustration, then waved her hand, causing the deadbolt to unlock and the door to creak open.Â
She looked over her shoulder at Drucilla, brushing her hair behind her ear. "Sorry, I uh." Leona fumbled for a suitable explanation for a second, a bit exasperated by Ravena's 'visit.' "...had a girl over." Well, she wasn't lying. Technically.