Chapter Ten
"What do we do now?" she asked Rick as she pulled on her dirty jeans and t-shirt. She needed to stop by her flat to pick up some new clothes if this was going to carry on for much longer. As comfortable as his shirt had been, she couldn't wear it while they were out and about trying to work out who was out to get her and why.
"We have a couple of choices as far as I can tell," he responded, searching through what looked like a chest of knives. "Do you want anything?" He gestured into it.
Tabitha shook her head. "I can make pretty much any weapon," she responded.
"So I saw. Does it only work with your own blood?"
"No. I'd be able to make a stronger weapon if I used someone else's, but that comes with its own problems. If I start drawing too much magic from myself, I can jus
