by Mrs P Sylar Tue 27 Apr 2010 - 18:08
When she released her hands, Poppy looked faint, ill, huge bags under her eyes, her eyes a dark black, darkening at the second. Avril looked at the girl, worry on her features. She flitted out of the room, fetching 10 packets of donated blood. She handed half to Tannith, when she returned, and half to Poppy. Poppy tore the tops off of hers, with her teeth, and began gulping the blood.