A man had to celebrate a son somehow. Cross that bridge in the future. I knew from the way I felt in the morning, I might restrict the celebration jus... a little.Letters were exchanged often between Miss Sylvia and Jessie. I wasn't party to all they contained, but a good portion. I had to laugh, for John Comstock was being manipulated and he wasn't even aware of it happening. John was going to be a papa, for one thing. Miss Sylvia was hoping she could keep it hidden until the night of the. Hungry. I couldn’t deal with her now. I needed blood urgently. “I have to go” I hissed out as I lurched for the door, I didn’t even bother to control my speed, but still I didn’t make it to the door, she was stood right in front of me, blocking my only exit. She reached her hand back and turned the key that was hanging in the lock on the office door, removed it and put it down her bra. So I wasn’t the only one that used that hiding spot. Now I was trapped. Trapped in this room with a human. More

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