You woke up.

On the clock, it says it is 3:13 in the morning. You felt a sinking emptiness in your body. It didn't feel right. It felt like someone, or something, had taken a piece of you... And that something was standing at the edge of your bed.

" you're awake . " Their voice is strangled, but raspy. Deep. You understood what they said well enough.

" i'd kill you , normally ... but i'm only here for food . hold still , i'm going to sew you back up. "