Sarah laid still on the bed as Marvin entered. At first he almost thought she was sleeping... or dead when he realized that from what she had told him so far - she was dead. She didn't need to breath or eat... as long as she kept being fed with the warm blood of humans. Once he had suggested animal blood and that time she had just laughed at him as if he was some kid that didn't had the sense to know the basics of life. In a way he didn't.<br/><br/>Tied and helpless Harry rolled over the floor stopping at the bed hitting his head causing him to groan. With pale skin Sarah rose sitting up looking down at Marvin's offering and she smiled up at him. She looked different from before, gone was the vitality in her, the life he had seen before all that remained was death. Her lips held a bit of an unnatural red tone as if they alone held her blood the rest of her face was in the light almost ash grey.<br/><br/>"You have done well my pet and you have pleased you mistress." She told him and waved her hand to dismiss him. Harry himself just stared up at her frozen his eye in panic and confusion. he tried to speak but the gag Marvin had created stopped that silencing him. As Marvin left the room and entered the kitchen he heard a muffled scream come from the bedroom that was soon cut short with silence... Marvin's mistress was feeding and Harry would soon be no more.