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David was getting rather nervous but still, he followed the woman to wherever she was going until she put her stuff on a large bed. He didn't like the idea of being food at all, it scared him, terrified him. He swallowed and watched the woman with narrowed eyes. He wasn't sure what to do, submit or fight. He wasn't really a fighter though he was good at hand-to-hand combat. He rather entertained people and made sure they were okay. Maybe he had to see it that way, to make sure she was okay he would give blood so she'd survive. It was a horrifying thought though, and he shivered slightly.

He looked around for a chair and sat down. ''I don't even know why I'm here. As far as I know, I've done nothing wrong to cause any of you trouble,'' he said. David sighed softly, he just wanted to go home but there was probably no way. He looked at the dog and frowned slightly, he didn't like dead animals. Once dead, leave them alone. She apparently didn't think so. He looked away and rubbed his arm nervously.