"I know him." Anastasia's words came out twisted, as her wicked brother stared at her with bewilderment. Perhaps talking about Elijah was not her brightest idea. "What do you mean you know him?" Damon rasped. His sister tried canceling that subject for as long as she could. However, she was perfectly aware of the fact that the truth always comes out, one way or another. "I don't know - His face seems quite familiar..."