When she looked at me, my blood ran cold and dread filled me. I hadn't liked him, but Raven had at least tried to be human, to give us some comfort. Looking into Rose's eyes, I saw something else entirely, and it wasn't human. I realised Mum was right, she didn't care about what had happened to us.
Dad picked up on it too, I think, suddenly looking nervous and edgy. “If you're finished in here,” he said to her “I'll show you the study.”
As they left the kitchen I wondered what we were going to do.
