The luxurious mansion in Oyster Bay Cove exuded an air of wealth and extravagance, its spacious living room filled with opulent furnishings and decor.
Inside this three story mansion was Alice, sitting beside Vincent, her watchful eyes monitoring his every breath, ensuring that he was now safe and out of danger.
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A small, frail-looking girl in a wheelchair, pushed by a nurse, made her way into the spacious bed room where Alice was tending to Vincent. Despite her delicate appearance, the girl's silver hair and red eyes gave her an otherworldly quality that made others uneasy.
"How is he?" the girl asked, her voice sounding young and sweet.
"He's stable now, Mother Evangeline " Alice replied, standing up and bowing her head respectfully.