They fell silent as Sylas concentrated harder on drawing her blood.
When he'd filled both vials halfway the tingly, warm feeling in Sky's arm disappeared. There was no trace of blood left on her skin. She turned her arm this way and that examining it. There wasn't even a cut.
Sylas got up and walked to a machine. It had a small red crystal in its center set under a circular tray. Above the tray a rectangular, metal frame was placed. There was a roll of glittering paper on the left side of the machine.
