Marc.
I looked over my shoulder as I felt a portal opened. To my surprise, Nate was f*****g holding about a million bloodbags in his hand. Okay. Maybe about a dozen.
Was he bloody kidding me. I asked him to get one. I wasn’t going to give the prisoner a f*cking banquet! He just needed to be gain a bit strength, not have enough strength to escape.
“I asked you to get a bottle of blood, not raid an entire clinic!” I screamed on top of my voice and shook my head as he dropped the blood bags in fear.
Why did I ever have to get a younger brother who is so dump!
I grabbed one of the blood bags and threw it at the prisoner, Jordan. He looked at it skeptically and when I asked ‘what?’, he replied explaining that the humans have been posoining the blood supplies.
Ha! Bloody Huma
