She never looked up when she spoke in an accusatory tone, “what do you want?”
“Who said I need something from you?” She raised an eyebrow and stared into my soul. I cleared my throat and continued, “I need to know what it is and how to kill it.”
She straightened up in her chair, placing her book face down on the table. “Are you talking about the vine making people disappear or are you talking about your superior?”
The corner of my lip twitched but held steady in a serious position. “I don’t see the difference but if you need specifics then I need to know about the vine.”