[Blood. The food stand was bits and pieces, and covered with blood? Perhaps it was meant to horrify the average Mayfielder, but this was just serving to make Natalie hungry. Blood. Something other than rat blood. Oh, the thought of it...]
...no. No no no... no.
[It could be a trap. It could be a trick. And was she really going to lick blood off of the ground? No. No no no. But she's pacing back and forth, eyes wide and pupils narrowed to pinpricks, obviously agitated.]
FOOD STAND
...no. No no no... no.
[It could be a trap. It could be a trick. And was she really going to lick blood off of the ground? No. No no no. But she's pacing back and forth, eyes wide and pupils narrowed to pinpricks, obviously agitated.]