The sight of blood had driven Eliza over the edge, she needed to feed.  A thin shaft of moonlight poured in from a grate above, letting rain into the gutter.  A thin trickle of water ran through the area, sopping at the two girls' ankles.  Enkidu carefully corralled Edna like a watchful sheep dog, making sure she could expect a furry rocked full of claws and fangs should she make a run for it.  Eliza pushed the poor girl against the wall, holding her pinned with her hand just under her breasts.  The blood looked so alluring, but she couldn't feed, not yet.<br/><br/>Eliza slowly unzipped her dress, letting the leather fall to the ground as she proudly stood naked in front of her next meal, grinning madly as she looked into her eyes.  It was going to be good, this girl would satisfy her, and then she wouldn't be hungry anymore.  Eliza's hunger consumed her, screamed out within her as she extended her fangs to their full length.<br/><br/>The hand which had freed the predator of her dress strayed towards Edna's skirts, pulling them up and away, revealing the smooth creamy thighs that were Eliza's goal.<br/><br/>Just then, the door in the underground Alley burst open, revealing the lithe young form of Edward Baptiste, the prince's hound.  Or at least his other hound.  The man looked dumbfounded as he stepped to the side to allow the Prince to step through, let him figure out how to deal with this situation.