>>Nena

-- I grabbed a glass goblet and took it to my room on the second floor while Quincy went to grab cleaner clothes.

I went into my room as my heart beat began to accelerate as I shut the door behind me.

Am I really going to do this? But this is my only chance. He never takes my blood no matter how many times I’ve asked in the past.

I placed the glass on my work desk

He’s never even asked me to bring him a cup either. He always drinks on his own and he’s rarely ever used the emergency blood kept in the freezer. It mostly...