It was good to be outside again, away from the dark, smelly tomb. We stood and waited in silence. Then, thought the trees, we saw something white. It was moving nearer to us. Its face was white, its mouth was red, and drop of blood fell from it. Suddenly it saw us and stoped. It gave us a look of terrible anger, and Arthur gave a little cry. 'It's Lucy!'
She smiled. 'Oh Arthur' come to me. Leav those others, and come to me, my love,' 'she said sweetly.
Arthur took his hand from his face and opened his arms to her. She was moving nearer to him when Van Helsing ran between them, and held out hid little gold cross. Lucy stoped and stood back from it. Then, with a look of terrible anger on her face, she went to the tomb and thought the door. The door was closed, but she went thought it!
'Now, Arthur, my friend,' Van Helsing said, do you understand?'
Arthur put his face in his hand and cried, 'I do! Oh, I do!
The next day, Arthur, Van Helsing, and I went back to the tomb. Van Helsing had a bag with him, and when we were in the tomb, he again opened Lucy's coffin. The body lay there horribly beautiful. Arthur was white and he was shaking. 'Is this really Lucy?' he asked.