No one close. I should go down, find somewhere else...
Lacke: "Wait! Can't we taIk about it?"
No - the steps. Someone coming up the steps.
She is in a hurry. She won't look up. She will come right underneath...
NOW!
She is not strong. Bite THERE!. Drink. Yes, the blood! YES!
Oh, it tastes so good.
Lacke: "Get off her!"
Wha...? What happened? Why did I stop? It was him. Want more. Kill him.
Larry: "Wait up... You took my lighter."
More coming. Too many. Get away. But the woman - I should finish... No, get away. If I don't she will become like me.
'TO FLEE IS LIFE'
Go NOW!