"I wouldn't doubt it," Alessa said. "If you meet a demon with a child's face, they're usually the worse to deal with." She grinned, thinking of that pathetic cop on the supposed security team. What a funny set of circumstance.

"You sleep," she said bluntly. "Even if it isn't long, you still do it. You don't fool me."

Just as well. She closed her eyes and the lights dimmed, gears grinding and noises coming from the outside of the elevator door.

"What is your name?"