Charlie looked at her "Sure, go ahead." She drank some more blood and waited for her to get back from the kitchen. When Escia came back, Charlie looked at her. "You wanna know how your mother came into the picture, you say? Well, how about you tell me what you know. I might not have anything to tell you there."
She put the glass on the table "I don't know what they have told you, or if it's the same story I know."