About her

When the car stopped, he turned to her with a big questioning look. "Lucy, I guess you know that I have questions right?" He asked.

This time she didn't look him straight in the eyes, she lowered her gaze and nodded.

"Okay" he opened the door and got a bottle of alcoholic wine with two glasses, looks like he always have that with him in his car.

They both sat on the sandy floor leaning on his car afterwards, it was evening, the sunsetting. He poured her a glass and also for himself.

Lucy smiled and swug in the drink before sighing. "You said you have questions, Daniel" she said, with her head up, resting on the car and her eyes looking at the amber looking sky. When she felt that he'd poured her another, she quaffed it again, she loved the heat the drink caused down in her stomach and also her throat.

"It's about you, why did you have blood? Why do you look unhappy?" He asked, he was gazing at her and she glanced at him.