The second dog didn't last long either, and it wasn't anywhere near enough to sate her hunger, even temporarily, but it was enough to bring sense back into her mind and ward off the demon for a little while. Perhaps even a couple of days if she didn't expend too much energy.

But once they were done she stood up, licking the blood from her lips and hands and then heading towards the door. She was supposed to meet Roland wasn't she? It was too cold out here anyway. Too dark to see the prey. They might have more luck inside.

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