I'm walking down the street slowly, holding my stomach, even though the pain has spread throughout my entire body. Blood. Blood. Blood. I walk into an alleyway and slide down the wall of a building and sit down pulling my knees up to my face. Blood. Blood. I need blood. Badly. I hear a noise. It sounds like footsteps. I turn my head to the noise, and the chanting in my head grows louder. Blood! Blood!! Blood!!!