Vector was scared. Parvati could sense it. She found herself taking pleasure out of it. She may not have murdered a student, but she was good at manipulating people. At making them feel guilty and afraid. Parvati could be intimidating, but it usually only worked on students.
"Go back to my dormitory?" She repeated, looking appalled. She was going to challenger her. When else would she have a moment like this? "And do what? Sit there for the evening until morning breaks? Then hope the coast is clear go on to classes as if nothing has happened until another student is snatched and murdered? No thanks."