Annie

Annie is walking around, weaving through the dancing crowd. Suddenly she bumps into a girl.

“Ooh, sorry darl! Didn’t mean to be in your way.” The girl shouts so Annie can hear. Annie gestures she can’t hear. The girl repeats. Annie still struggles. The girl rolls her eyes and grabs Annie by the arm to a quieter place in the building.

“Sorry for being in your way. You seemed lost. Are you alright?” The girl asks.

“Yeah, I’m alright. Just a bit lightheaded. Got turned a few minutes ago.” Annie replies. The girl notices the holes in Annie’s breasts.

“I can see that you must have been delicious enough to be turned. What’s your name?” The girl says.

“Annie Faircastle, but my friends call me Annie.” Annie replies.

“I like your name. My name is Rebella, but people call me Rebel. It is a mix of Rebecca and Bella. My parents couldn’t decide on my name so they combined them.” Rebel says. “Since you were turned, you hungry? I can offer you a pint or two.”

Annie smiles and nods. “Sure! My boss gave me a room next to his, so we can feed there!” She says.

Annie holds Rebel’s hand and takes her to the mentioned room. Annie’s room has a red flower on it.