Snippet #1787501

Maka stirred from her sleep. "Urrghhh. My neck...." She rolled over, and sat up. She searched for her weapons, and found none. As she got up, she staggered a little. She fumbled with her locket - with a picture of her dead mother in it. She shed a tear. "M...m..mum..." Maka was about to go downstairs, when she dropped the locket. "Damn it." She bent over to get it, but then her half-healed neck split. "F.....FUUUCK!" She fell down the stairs - blood flying everywhere. When she got to the bottom, she spotted someone sneaking in from the back door. He spotted her, and spoke (he looked like military personnel)
"Hello youing lady. I was wondering if you could tell me where Maka Zeriou is." She told him that that was who she was. "Ah, good. Do you know M......" He noticed her bite. "I'm afraid you will be coming with me." He pulled out a gun. "Now."