BLOOD BANK.AURORA’S POINT OF VIEW.I gulped, the action tough, and straining on my throat muscles as she pranced about. She took off the white coat, revealing bony, thin arms with long, red gashes around them. Gashes, she keeps scratching angrily. “I was so close….so close. I would have had it all. I would have saved Tony….my little Tony. If not for you!” She glared at me again.“W-what did you really give me, Marloise?” I asked, fear, mixed with dread, crawling up my spine in low trickles. A sheen of sweat covered my skin, and the once cool room suddenly became raging hot.Marloise stopped her frantic pacing, her head cocked at an unnatural angle. The Misha mask was entirely gone, replaced by the twitching, skeletal remains of a woman driven mad by her own pseudo-science.“What did I give you?” she whispered, a crazed, haunted giggle escaping her throat. She clapped like a child, jumping up and down and about, the shreds of hair still and stiff like they had no life. She leaned down
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