--An) I have no idea what happened but this should have been released 6 hours ago!--
Blake's consciousness came back to him as he held the dried husk, which used to be a young woman, in his arms. He wrinkled his brow and dropped it to the ground as he looked around. He really hated the feeling of losing control of himself. He did not feel like himself. Luckily he did not seem to need too much blood for the time being, but he figured he should feed a few more times before trying to make it back to the base.
