He left the room, and I sat on the bed, it was soft like the things on the flying creatures' wings that assist them in flight enveloping me in a soft and cloudy embrace.
I nuzzled into the strips of fabric they called sheets and exhaled. Soon, other people who assisted Rodger brought me something called steak and mashed potatoes with a liquid called orange juice.
It made my tongue tingle as the flavor danced around my mouth, and my face squeezed from the intense rush of taste before my mouth began to flood like a lake. Soon, the bitter taste in my mouth was eased with a sweet symphony.
I liked this drink and wondered what other miracles the Daybreakers had to offer. In a short amount of time, Rodger came to retrieve me for my first lesson.
I was led to an empty room, there had been no sight of any beam of light, just an oblivion of darkness but I could feel something was there