"Sorry, I don't know a Melissa," Rebekah said as she flipped through her memory. "Wait. Friend of Adam Conant, wasn't she? Pretty, dark, witch?" she asked him. She did seem to recall a witch named Melissa although Rebekah had very little dealings with her. Adam however had proven to be very useful to her.
Melissa wouldn't be a teenager anymore than Adam was. They were adults now, middle aged and absent. Rebekah had not seen Adam Conant in a very long time which was a shame. She missed him sometimes.
"I haven't seen her or Adam around in quite a long time. I think they may have moved on," she said to him as they walked up the steps to City Hall. The vampire guard was already standing there, keeping watch for intruders and they all gave Rebekah a look of respect. She loved that look. Feeling light as air she lead Sesshy into the front entrance where a lavish chandelier hung above stylish furniture.