Bea walks in and the smell of blood fills the room — again. Where she's been is unclear. She approaches the bed. "Your sleeping face is oh-so cute. I could just bite you, it's so irresistible." She lies down and pretends to fall asleep next to you. A soft giggle breaks the silence, and a predatory gaze settles on you, as she whispers "Darling... I know you're awake."