[color=Gold]"Anna!"[/color] Blood. Blood everywhere. Why was it always blood? She could remember there being other things there that day but it was always the blood she remembered. A knife. Her knife. Covered in blood. Whose blood? Anna shot bolt upright in bed, her forest-green eyes almost as wild as her hair as she peeked around, checking for any intruders. Sweat covered her body, soaking into the sheets. That was the second nightmare in two days which wasn't a good sign at all. Plus this new one had been increasingly violent and brought up guilt that she had tried to hide away. Leaning forward, she briefly planted her face in her hands before she shook herself free and made a poor attempt to tame the mess of her hair. Leaning over, she checked the clock - 7:00 am. Good, she wasn't late for what she had planned. Breaking free of the warm quilt, she climbed into the cold air of the room and made her way to the bathroom. After a quick shower, she dressed into the winter furs that she had purchased before coming up to Odessa. Black overcoat, tights, boots, hat and a red scarf. Odd choice of clothing because she would stand out very clearly but she had a persona created and her poor choice of clothing which looked more aesthetically pleasing than actually useful, would help her with that. Once she was finished dressing, she lifted her camera case and idly swung it over her shoulder so the actual case was resting at her hip. The town was virtually empty at this time so no one noticed an oddly-dressed white haired girl leaving town and heading upwards into the mountains and the wilderness. The climb itself took quite a while considering she didn't know the terrain but eventually, the large Pack house entered her vision. Pulling her camera from her case, she took a few quick shots of the house before advancing further. She needed to know her way around it so she tried to get shots from multiple angles. Eventually, she came to a line of trees that opened up to a clearing that extended the entire way to the house. She would be spotted if she moved any further so she knelt down, taking a few in-depth pictures of the massive cabin before she placed her expensive camera away and made to move back down to where she came from.