Aysen didn’t wait any longer. He left the blond fat girl where she stood and raced away to his destination.

The sunlight was making him feel sick and dizzy; he had not fed in two days and his last reserves were being used up. He leaned over, his hands on his knees, and he took fast, deep breaths. Aysen’s dark hair shone in the sunlight, and his pale skin looked sickly.

If he wanted to move forward successfully, he would have to corner someone, and fast.

His eyes hungrily scanned the area around him.

A teenage girl was sitting on the bench, bobbing her head to the music she was listening to from her iPod.

Aysen grinned widely.

Perfect.