Barnabas had fallen asleep on one of the couches in the drawing room, he was sleeping peacefully until he started to move in his sleep. He suddenly jolted from the nightmare he was having, glancing at the figure that had stood in the corner of the room. He sighed in relief thinking it was Sofia. "Oh it's just you Sofia, forgive me love I had quite the dream." he said. The figure chuckled. "You think I am that girl of yours, the one you call Sofia. you are mistaken." said the figure. Barnabas looked over to see it wasn't Sofia, but someone different, someone who he had never thought to see again. 

"Don't you remember me? or is your mind to old fashioned?" 

"Eirena." he whispered in shock. 

"Hello Collins." 

"I missed you." she smirked. 

(To be continued...)