A look of confusion came over her face when the woman said her name was Marian. The train was fucking with her mind. Closing her eyes she opened them again and the woman still resembled Nora. The obvious difference between this Marian and Nora was that one was human and the other was vampire. Tara wouldn’t put it past the train to bring Nora here and make her believe she was someone else and turn her human. She’d heard rumors that the train had a sinister sense of humor. Tara continued to walk cautiously over to the seated woman eyeing her up and down. The smell of her wound and her blood was overwhelming. She had to take a deep breath and reign in control over her fangs before they dropped. “No, I’m not looking for anyone. You sure your name is Marian?”