Happy Sunday, everyone!
Sh*t just got real! I went into the city center this week to meet with my bosses and I was told we'll be going back to working at the academy starting July. That's two weeks from now! Which means, I need to finish this untitled story before then! Someone bring out the whip!
In today's snippet I'm sharing a little bit more information about that strange clinic...
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Have a great day!
Ely
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“You’re
number three. It shouldn’t take too long. We don’t have to many vamps today and
as you can see we’ve got plenty of, erm, donors.”
“Thank
you.”
Oliver
nodded. Donors. Volunteers. An obligation to vampire society. Most of the
people who came to the clinic felt indebted to them, but there were also those who were there by obligation. Petty criminals who chose to become vampire food instead of community service.
Turning
around he scanned the room for the brunette. The place was indeed full, several
humans sitting on faux white-leather chairs placed six feet apart, reading magazines,
playing on their phones or chatting in low voices. There were no vampires in
sight, so he assumed they were already in the feeding rooms. His gaze zeroed in
on his prey.
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