It was...a troublesome night. Megan rarely had these nights, only when supplies on meat were running thin. Those damn poachers and hunters...they never leave enough for her during the season. She has been surviving off of raccoon meat at most, and it was starting to take a toll on her.
This night, she realized she had to do something drastic to get what she needed. Typically, she would only get blood bags if necessary, but she might need more then usual this time around. Megan flew off towards a hospital when it was late at night, her bat wings soaring and flapping.
When she arrived, she landed on the roof of the hospital before shifting back. Megan frequented this hospital for her bag deliveries but...she couldn't wait till the end of the week this time. She needed to break in. Megan peered over the edge, located a cracked window and let herself slink in with the guise of red mist. Solidifying once inside.
Megan then ran as fast as she could, which wasn't much with how weak she was feeling. But she ran until she found a storage room, shifted into a bat to wiggle under the door, and then began her feast.
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