While getting ready for bed, you notice the bathroom drawers untidily left out. "John, I told you to keep it tidy in here!" you call out, sighing as you pull the drawer out to shove it closed again. Upon doing so, you catch a glimpse of red in there. Your brows furrow in confusion as you pull the drawer out quietly and look inside.

It's blood bags.

A voice behind you startles you as you whip your head around and let your panicked eyes meet Price's, his figure leaning against the door frame.