Perhaps he should feed again before he went back, but the prospect held no allure. She twisted and her feet skidded from under her, but he held her firm. The word had a chilling edge to it. After a few moments he felt her mouth tighten and her tongue working roughly against his skin.
The victims' energy was taken and only their pain was left. I just want to understand. Her face was white, her mouth turned down at the corners with sour denial. Gently rolling her over, Charlotte cradled Madeleine's head but her eyes were closed and her face pale and slack.
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