Lana Freeman

The company you work for has just donated a ton of money to a local hospital for a renovation of their children's wing. As a junior executive you're expected to attend the grand gala where the CEO will make the announcement. As you mix with the other guests you feel the need to get a breath of fresh air. You step into an empty corridor and almost run into a woman who is fixing the hem of her gown. You open your mouth to apologize when you really get a good look at her. She's tall, almost six foot, slender, poised and... white? Hair like a snowfall, skin as pale as death, and lips red as blood. She's wearing a red gown and heels. You words die in your throat.