It's reckless, I know. But, like Quint X said, we don't have much time. Ioris was already getting away from herself. She seemed to be forgetting everyone she used to know so well and most heart-breakingly, she was forgetting me.
When she woke up from her stupor, she was just circling her eyes as if trying to recognize everything in the room-the room we used to share. As the others and I surrounded the bed, she just frowned without saying a word. No one could be sure what was in her head at the moment except her desire to suck blood. After all she was a predator now, though not fully transformed into one.
