Zoey tapped Daphne’s arm reassuring. “Don’t be afraid. I won’t take Ты there” she promised. She took Daphne’s face in her hands. “I won’t take Ты there. Listen, why don’t Ты go take a nap? I’ll stay here to let Cas in. Gerard’s home, he can take care of Alex”
“Yeah, alright” Daphne сказал(-а) and she sniffed.
“Now, come one, away with those tears” Zoey сказал(-а) motherly. Daphne dried her eyes and smiled weak.
“I’m so lucky to have you” she sobbed.

Cas and Alexia were gone and Zoey was sitting at the кухня table. Daphne’s handwritten book was lying open on a blank page and Zoey started writing.
When she had written one page, she closed the book and walked to the dresser. She opened the upper drawer and conjured a knife.
She walked upstairs to Daphne’s room. She walked to the постель, кровати and moved the sheets. Daphne was fast asleep and wouldn’t feel a thing. Zoey had drugged her with her own painkillers.
Zoey moved Daphne’s рубашка up and placed the нож on her belly. She cut and dragged the нож over Daphne’s upper body.