The Encounter

Her teeth scraped together in her mouth as Lila growls in annoyance. She was hungry, hungry, hungry! Her eyes feverishly wandered around the city before an ugly smile crept on her face, that was all teeth. She knew exactly where to go. Her nails, if they could pass as that, dug into her arm harshly and the blood ran freely to drip on the ground beneath her. Her tongue lolled from her mouth, saliva falling from her teeth slowly like an IV drip. Oh yes, she knew where to go.