"Poison, your blood is like a sweet poison but at least it kills my hunger." Ketan licked the wound to stop the blood from leaking out. When he was done he tossed her arm away. "You now smell like blood. Sylvie and Leo will be able to smell it on you. I would say shower but you can't do that without raising suspicion."
"I have nothing to hide Ketan. I do not need to worry about the blood loss what I need to worry about is losing control. My eyes are probably intense but I will mask the hunger that I have and hold back it's only five more days. Make sure to hold your bloodlust in." Kitty touches the wound on her wrist and leaves the cave and appears back in the living room.
Sylvie looks at her sharply and then looks for a wound on her and Kitty holds her wrist up and points to it. "Brielle, how was Charlette for you?"
"She was a little angel but I think that she is getting hungry she keeps looking like she wants food." Brielle handed Charlette to Kitty.
“I felt lethal, on the verge of frenzy. My nightly bloodlust overflowed into my days and I had to leave the city. My mask of sanity was a victim of impending slippage. This was the bone season for me and I needed a vacation.”
― Bret Easton Ellis, American Psycho