"No, I'm going, I'm not hungry anymore."

I no longer waited for an answer I just got up and left the room and headed to the kitchen. I put away my plate and put it in the dishwasher. I could hear the slight growl of whispered conversation in the room I had just left. A great opportunity to stock up on blood, I’m not sure when I’ll get my next fix. I ran out of four bags, feeling a little slushy and I was definitely full. I even loaded four into a portable icebox, just small enough to fit in my backpack. I ran up to my room and closed...