The room was quite full. I look around at the different walls and notice one is painted a lime green while the other is a bright white. Such an odd pairing for a waiting room in my opinion. But then again I’m not entitled to one.

I continue to examine the room cause there’s not much else to do. The floor is half carpeted and half wood. There’s fake plants in every corner. And every patient in here is looking very zombie like. Not a joyous person in sight.

All of them are wondering and waiting when their turn will come. The moment they’re chosen to dance with the devil in the back.

The other question on their mind is when or how much blood will be taken. How much will they have to sacrifice in order to have their freedom back into the world.

How greedy these Vampires can be. We humans have to make these appointments each month just to do our part in serving the Vampire community. If we don’t, we face the ultimate punishment, DEATH. At this point I choose the latter.