<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: #00FFFF">Mindy</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF"><div style="text-align: center;">Mindy watched in agony as poor Meto suffered in her  arms as she desperately tried to comfort him. Mindy closed her eyes hearing his light heartbeat and steady breathing which ever so often came with soft cries and murmurs from his lips. It would 24 hours till the venom would dis-ingrate naturally, but ever so often her eyes would check on the poor Meto's wounds. And as she looked him over gently a glow on his neck in the barely lit room caught her. <span style="font-style: italic">What was he? not human</span> he did smell different but no matter he was under her care and that bitch would pay with her life if she had anything to do with it.<br/><br/>"Sleep Meto you are safe with me" she said her hand tosseling his hair gently. She hoped the motion would sooth the pain in his heart.  </div></span>