Chapter 10

Béla was awake. She tried to focus her eyes and failed the first time. She was able to blink, though. That's better than before, when she was so drugged she couldn't even do that.

She itched between her legs. She tried moving her legs to relieve the itching sensation. She felt fluid running down the crack of her ass.

'That bastard fucked me AGAIN while I was unconscious!' she thought, furiously. 'What the hell does he have against free will fucking?'

A large figure suddenly loomed over her. She felt a hot, pricking sensation in the side of her neck, then it was gone.

The figure backed up and came into focus. It looked like Bram, but somehow much younger.

"Ah! You're awake, I see," he said, cheerfully.

He held up what he had stuck into her neck.

"Hypodermic needle!" he explained. "It's so much more hygienic than sucking blood directly from your arteries. And so much of that gets wasted during the digestive process, don't you think?"

As he stuck the needle into his arm, he said, "Also, this is much more powerful a stimulant if pumped directly into my veins. There's nothing wasted, you see."