The human's scent slowly got less and less distinguishable and began to fade and get lost into the other smells of the forest.

'I can't believe I lost it,' thought Helen. 'I haven't lost a human's scent in years...'

The human was gone. Who knows what kind of tales this woman might tell, or if she told vampire hunters, they might be in for an uncomfortable situation. Helen had a hard time and spent a lot trying to clean away tales of her clan and to make the humans as unaware as possible.

Even though the scent was gone, she continued to move forward in hopes of running into the human. It was highly unlikely, but one could only hope. They ran into someone a little more unexpected though.

The sound of the other clan member's voice made her immediately come to a hault and look in his direction. Siegfried, and he was reading, as usual.

"We disturbed your reading, dear Siegfried?" she asked, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. "I'm terribly sorry. You see, we've been following a female woman who witnessed a little something that maybe she should have not. Now, I've lost her scent and who knows what might happen now."

Helen expected a lot from herself, and when she let something as simple as a human get away, it really got to her. She let out a quick sigh and crossed her arms. Hopefully, the human would go to the castle and will meet her maker there. Her gray eyes fluttered over to Alana, who looked really worried. Hopefully she wasn't too hard on herself for losing it in public. She would definitely get a talking to, still though.