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65: Blood Drunk To The Point Of Unconsciousness

I wake up to Gabriel’s wrist to my mouth. How long has the blood been trickling down my throat before I started to stir? My attempt to fight him off is feeble. I’m still groggy from the earlier dose. How long has it been since he angrily poured that vial down into my mouth?

It’s over quicker than t...

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