Sanoko just continued to walk. She looked at her bandaged hand.

Karia licked her hand. The taste of blood was refreshing, but she didn't know why. "Sanoko, did you know blood had such a great taste?"

Sanoko shook her head. "No I didn't because I never tried any." she said.

"Try it!" Karia advised her

Sanoko looked at her and then her blood. She didn't do anything at first and then licked some of it. She looked over at Karia.

"Good, isn't it?" Karia asked her.

"Yeah sure." Sanoko said.

"Are you being honest?" Karia asked, raising her eyebrow

Sanoko nodded. "Yeah I am." she said.

"Okay, that's good," Karia said, licking her cut again. Then a sudden thought appeared in her head, "Does that mean we're vampires."

Sanoko laughed. "I don't think so. Maybe though."

Karia continued to lick her hand, hungrily. "Maybe I'm the vampire." she said, totally shocked. She tried to stop, but it was as if her tongue was addicted to the taste of blood.