Before Isabelle had even turned around she knew who had appeared in the church. Another reaper. When she turned around, she saw the man in a black suit and a black coat that covered himself. He had a curly brown fringe at the front of his head which was parted at the side to have short hair on the other side. His eyes were narrowed and his lips thinner than most people she had come across which were wide as he smiled at her now.
"Baltimore," she greeted the reaper who was the tenth card of the Grim's. To think he missed a few moments after Lucas left, she didn't know if it was Lucas' luck or pure coincidence that he had arrived at this week and hour of the day.
"Were you expecting me?" asked the reaper, his eyes looking around the church as if he smelt something.
"I don't think anyone ever expects to meet a reaper. You never know when their number is up," answered Isabell with a subtle smile on her lips.