No idea if it had to do with my ability, or with the ability that these Henriettas had, or if sucking blood in a parallel world was overall a thing.
However happy I had been that Henrietta was powerless, I nevertheless was now personally feeding her.
Very good, slapping my face so soon.
After a short hesitation, Henry gave me his knife, and I cut into my left arm before giving it back. He took it back and stepped behind me to watch closely.
Henrietta came over and grabbed my wrist with a force that let me know of her discontent before she placed her lips against my bleeding wound.
I again felt what was left of my strength draining while she drank.