You're my reason

Villa placed her phone down and looked at Rebecca, her eyes still out on the dessert landscape with a dreamy stare. They drove for three days straight wanting to make sure that hunter lost their trail.

"You still thinking of him?"

"Yeah"

"You know thanks to him you're a target now?"

"I don't care, why did he help me ma? Doesn't that bother you?"

Villa sighed "Slightly"

"What's going to happen to him though? Since he tried to help me?"

"A silver test" 

Rebecca frowned "Silver test?"

"Its a test all hunters must pass to prove they're not turned, and since you bit him he's going to have to attend it"

"What does it imply?"

"They strap you to a chair in the sun for a week, but that's just the half of it, from there on they use all sorts of silver needles and blades to cut and prod, making sure no shift happens whilst you're there"

"That sounds horrible"

"You have no idea, during that time you don't eat or drink, surviv