As if his ears were burning, Hammond happen to bump right into Eleana. She fixed a pleasant smile on her face and greets him. 
"Good morning Hammond, I haven't seen Blake today. Try follow the trail of mischief, he should be at the end of it." She tried to leave it at that, but then the thought seem to pop into Hammond's head.
[i] "How's your glamour holding up?" [/i] She pauses and shrugs. "I"m still walking, so its holding." Wasn't a lie, she was walking. Wouldn't have human legs if her glamour had faded. She tries for her escape again, only to step back to avoid Vladimir rushing by. Eleana watches him slip away into his caravan One did not to be gifted to notice the anxiety the vampire had. Her attention returns to Hammond, "Our fearless leader doesn't look so good today. Who knew a dead human could cause so much trouble." 
"Who do you think was responsible anyway? "