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Storm
"I'm all for running! We have something of value here in this girl, and I am not letting her fall back into his hands."
He looked down at the girl who had fallen to rest as her body had just been overworked and needed to shut a few systems down. She was breathing easily. He saw the vein in her neck pulsing her life-blood. He watched, mesmorized by this activity, thinking first at how wonderfully beautiful that neck was. Soft, warm...he remembered back in life how he'd kiss his wife on the neck, and how she loved it.
There was a terrible pain in him; a hunger that would not be put to rest anymore. He drew closer to the girl's neck. Barely audible, not even loud enough that a human might here...he spoke as he opened his salivatating mouth, "Stop me..."
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