"No, I'm going, I'm not hungry anymore." I no longer waited for an answer I just got up and left the room and headed to the kitchen.
I put away my plate and put it in the dishwasher. I could hear the slight growl of whispered conversation in the room I had just left. A great opportunity to stock up on blood, I’m not sure when I’ll get my next fix.
I ran out of four bags, feeling a little slushy and I was definitely full. I even loaded four into a portable icebox, just small enough to fit in my backpack. I ran up to my room and closed my door. All I have to do now is wait.
I called the bus station located on Camella Street, twenty minutes away from my home. I booked my bus ticket from Cavite Estate to Eastside Springville. The bus did not go to the Center, after a ticket from there to my last stop.