Beatrice's PoV
"I'm not mistaken; I can smell something!" My heart was pounding, and I couldn't decide whether to scream or run away on my own.
"It's down here at the table. Do you think it's the boss meal? So he hides it here?" I left the table and took the pen on the table after hearing them say that.
"Keep your distance from me!" They were surprised and smiled as I sighed.
"Fresh blood, fresh meat," they said, and I dashed over to the window, opening it. I leaped to my feet and landed in a bag of blood.
"Beatrice?!" I heard George's voice, but I looked down at my bloodied hand, and I thought he was selling vegetables and food?
"Are you all right, Beatrice?" George picked me up and carried me away from where I had fallen.
"I'm not sure what to say, but this is human blood," I said
