Ben’s POV
My eyes scan over the hospital beds slowly.
Goddess, I f*****g hate vampires.
It’s already clear to me what’s happening here and I’m not entirely surprised by it. A large organisation like Yuri’s, or should I say, gang of f*****g disgusting bloodsuckers, has to get their food source from somewhere. Yuri is not stupid. A trail of dead bodies all over the city is messy and that’s not his style.
My eyes are drawn to one woman in particular who is whimpering and shuffling around as though she is in the midst of a bad dream. I immediately spot the tube and the empty blood bag connected to her arm. It seems that Yuri has built himself his own personal supply of blood on tap. He clearly keeps these poor fuckers alive just enough to drain them of their blood over and over again.
