Draconis pulled the shades down the bridge of his nose and looked over them. This was odd. Sara's eyes were no longer the light green that they had become, but were now bright blue. It was like Alisa's vampire eyes, the inhuman shade of the blue waters off of a sandy beach. But Alisa never had trances, at least not like this.
"Sara, are you okay?" Draconis said with an air of genuine concern. When he didn't get an answer, he said, "Alisa?"
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